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Psychopath
Lunatic
Maniac
Sadist.
The names I'm called.
Watch me be them all.
Won't you let me
Tell you
How pretty you look
Strapped to the metal rods.
Your protruding blue veins
Struggling to be free
So gorgeous
I'm not lying sweety
I swear to God.
How about?
I slowly slither my knife
Through it.
Hear it's pleasurable hiss
Echo against the white walls
As you leisurely start to
Drain of life.
Precious
Pretty please
Can I collect you blood
Crimson red.
I promise
I'll make sure
It hurts like hell.
After this
Can we hear
Your bones snap?
You won't even have to unstrap
To make sure
I've crushed your
Kneecaps.
Love,
My Last request
May I carve your heart
Transform you
Into a piece of art?
A Canvas
Of porcelain fingers
Delicate figure
Drenched in blood
So artistically fallen apart.
Cupcake
I pledge
I'll write a sea of words
Only on you
I'll be poetic
I'll paint you
Like no other
Splash you with only your colors
Word of honour
You'll be aesthetic.
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