Darkest Days|| Poetry and Prose

Sadists spell

I want to hear your scream
Make me feel alive
Your dirty words tap, tap, tap
But they don't get inside.

My trapped beast is clawing
At its box, to get out
Open its cage, baby
Fight me, cry and shout.

I want to hear your stutter
As fear controls your mind
Like a lamb to the slaughter
Confusion settles in your eyes

My monster smells your blood
It growls with hunger pains
Come a little closer, darling
And watch it go insane

I want to hear your whimper
As you realise your mistake
Your mind is clouded like a nightmare
But honey, you're wide awake

Follow the sirens song
Listen to the sadists spell
Pay attention to my charm
Just ignore the warning bells