The night brings Charlie
Blood trails left at the scene revealing
All the horror and death been deceiving
Death trap and the human mind
Left with no place to hide
Delirium as the killings take their toll
Population fearful of the next nightfall
Contamination seeps deep into his black mind
His rage reddens his sight
The night heralds horrors from the past
To see the future all you have to do is look back
Brothers and sisters living and dying in Iraq
And he wants them coming back
Experiencing life in the killing fields of Vietnam
Punctured eyeballs and a shattered hand
His vision now personified
He will watch the children die
He will watch them die
Berserk he carves across the flesh
Bodies rotten and new bodies fresh
Darkened, blood is drying black
Throat severed and the body hacked
Eyeball pulled out and the throat is torn
Mutilated wishing not to have been born
Nightmare as the venomous hate
Leads you to your inevitable fate
Your inevitable fate
The night brings Charlie and he wants more
Tortured by the scars that his body bore
Three on a meat hook frozen in his freezer
His love thought him lost, he had just deceived her
Coughing blood not yet dead but skin turns blue
Bleeding from incisions that he made in you
A meal, hung from a hook in the cell
Rot in this living hell
Author notes
Poem/song written for the film of the same name
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