Showing results for tag "murder"
Through Her Skin.
Pride Ed
27 May, 2014 07:48 PMIn haughty, yet elegant tone, I say to you "do this to me," and I point at the arabesque vines in the courtyard. Found in jovial play, the knife you gave my body with the wilted roses from your hands. Hands that pilfer! Hands that shake as they cut into me. Forever of redolence; the thorns in my side, and your blue eyes, so lustful, they still rip into me.Tags: Love, Hate, Death, Pain, Murder
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Panzram
DC Martin
30 Apr, 2012 08:44 AMDrowning down the sound swimming in my head, Floating there for all to see, swollen, bloated, dead. Anything that’s on my mind, can easily be read, Just look at all the things I’ve done and hear the words I’ve said. So why do you question me, why do you doubt? Why won’t you believe in me, when I tell you what I’m about? Many have fallen over,Tags: Death, Murder, Destruction
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The Blade
Hayley Turner
09 Oct, 2016 12:16 AMThe blade through her neck Blood spills everywhere A grin spreads wide on the killer's face Oh the dark gooey blood Brings a thrill to his bones The head separated from her body Oh the blood and the grin and the blade Of that fateful day As he stood above her A grin still spread wide over his ghostly face Oh the blood and the grin and the blade Of that fateful day.Tags: Murder, Graphic
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Psychopathic massacre
Austin Jones
23 Jun, 2015 09:31 PMKilling feels so good I love the way They all die I slash my next victim I hear his pathetic scream It does not matter No one cares about his soul I wipe his blood on my body Such a lovely night for a massacreTags: Murder, Possession, Death, Graphic
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Murder
Don Mac
22 Aug, 2013 03:21 PMBlack night face full of fright body rigid, tight scared to move feel like I am glued, to the spot strange what fear can do make you see and feel things that maybe are not there I wonder if I let you hurt me, will you careTags: Dark, Murder, Death, Pain
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They call me Crazy
Hannah Maloney
07 Dec, 2012 02:11 AMThey call me crazy They call me I'll They whisper and stare and make me shrill I am not crazy I am sane I know the truth I will not be blamed I saw her death horrible and cruelTags: Murder, Crazy, Ghost, Death, Lost
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DEATH TO ME!
catherine
24 Oct, 2012 10:04 PMI want to die,To end my life, To stop living in this hell, My life is torture,A living nightmare, No place to run or go,To live is like dying, I just want to leave,To go somewhere else, I want to dream forever,To finally be free, Please just help me end my life, This place is hell,I just what to die, To stop crying for you,Nobody loves me, You treat me like crap,Please save me from this, It hurts to much,To live without you,Tags: Death, Suicide, Murder, Suffering
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To young
Gary Wells
28 Sep, 2012 03:40 PMSitting on the cold sand I ask my brother what am I doing here, the reply was not what I expected. You have lived your life now I'ts time to die. Coming to relize what was said I thought of what had been the life of a misguided child,at 6 years of age I did not expect to be in such a place as this was my mind in a world of it's own or did I only have these short past years to live? Did I do nothing but try to be happy is there someone I offended?Tags: Death, Murder
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Muted Witness
Kerry Valkyrie Baldock Kelly
17 Jun, 2015 01:58 PMThe guilt rips the remains of my rotten soul, A dishevelled wretch tormented, bleeding with guilt, Unable to look at our mother for shame. I am not the culprit who extinguished you but she is kin, Her action has muted my tongue forever, Lest the matter destroy further the remnants of our home! I beg and pray to God that this were a dream, And I would wake confused and disorientated but free, Knowing that my sibling lived warmed with the life’s blood.Tags: Murder, Depression, Sadness, Darkness, Insects
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Pretty Scene
Death's_Divine
20 Dec, 2013 04:29 PMShe sits on her stool in front of her vanity, Brushing her hair and humming a tune, The feel of darkness and evil is thick in the air, Yet it goes unnoticed by her, Out of the shadow I step, My most prized knife in my hand, An insane smile on my lips, I step behind her, raising my knife, The blade follows a rhythm, Blood files everywhere and screams fill my ears, Silence, The psychotic laughter spins around the bloody room,Tags: Blood, Psychotic, Dark, Death, Murder
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