Showing results for tag "murder"
I didn't mean to kill her, I didn't mean to hate, Over come with rage, knife in my hand, I slit her throat, I watched her bleed, I didn't want to like it, I didn't want to love it, I meant to stop But it was too much fun, While she bled, I turned her over,Tags: Murder, Psychopath, Beauty
I lay by the river stained in blood red, evil thoughts appear in my head, I grin at the soon to be mangled corpses of the dead, my anger erupts, violent and abrupt, I pull out my gun, they scream and run, I laugh as I shoot them down one by one, he begs on his knees trembles and cries, I feel no empathy I want him to die,Tags: Violence, Depression, Insanity, Cruel, Killer, Death, Murder, Darkness
I love to play with knives, It's a fun thing to do, Especially when I find, That I have stabbed you.. The red starts to pour, And you start to scream, In the deep of the night, You hope it's a dream.. No Dear Child, It's not a dream,Tags: Murder, Knives, Interesting, Graphic
I cast no shadow upon your door, for that is not me in the moonlight knocking, and no waves of light crash upon your shore, for that is not me docking. no, look again through disheveled blinds and see who stands there smiling, and beware of locks unengaged and of strangers so beguiling, for the creak of floorboards singing, may just mean that I am leaving,Tags: Murder, Shadow
HHHeeeellllllooo I know you hear me Why do you ignore me? I will always be here Deep within the depths of your mind I will never leave Why do you deny me? You know who I am I am you You, when you think of hurting her You know you want toTags: Murder, Hatred, Consciousness, Psycho, Dark Mind
They look at me and see, see a "scared" "weak" little girl. Well, Guess what? Keep Pushing me. This little "scared" ''weak'' little girl, will become your worst nightmare. I will KILL you. Keep pushing. I wont be this "scared" "Weak" little girl. You will.Tags: Murder, Deah, Die, Scared?
They say one of us is to blame, you're holding that knife, covered in blood and I'm laughing off the pain, so which one of us is guilty if we're both totally insane? Could it be we're broken in just the right places, perforated just so right that we fill each others empty spaces? A pair of answers to a question that no one ever asked, and when they remove our disguises,Tags: Insanity, Death, Murder, Love
Last year I was forced to kill my son. I shot him in the back with my gun. He beat me and my wife and the beatings never ceased. My wife always stopped me when I was going to call the police. He beat the hell out of us even though we were his mom and dad. My wife thought there was good in him but he was 100 percent bad. The pain was something that my wife and I hate to tote. One day I saw him holding a knife to his mother's throat.Tags: Dark, Death, Murder
I feel the sadness in you A broken soul longing for release The universe conspires Bringing us together at last In this time In this place Two strangers bound by fate When our eyes met on the train I felt the fire between us You did as well I'm sure As I followed you home I knew we were meant for thisTags: Horror, Stalker, Murder, Insanity, Graphic
Blood and gore What a score But wait...there's more The darkness seeks you It wants to eat you It wants to have you whole. Blood and gore What a score But wait...there's more A cannibal's den You must dine inTags: Death, Murder, Pain, Psychopath, Insanity, Torture