"I had been scanning this club for weeks"
I entered the doorway to the club
paying a fiver to the blond bird on the door.
I didn't get checked out by the bouncers
just walked straight through the doors.
Quickly checking out the security systems
no camera's, just fire alarms,
Perfect I thought to myself.
I followed the sounds of the chemical brothers
that are pulsating down the stairs.
This would be the perfect hunting ground,
plenty of people getting fucking high.
I felt the blade, it felt so good,
my fingers tingled with each touch and sensation.
A mashed bird, of her face, brushes pass me
on the stairs, I feel myself twitching,
reminiscing the last casualty.
I study her face, no she's not the one'
she's not worthy of Stanley's autograph.
I indulge in thought for a moment
then carry on up the stairs.
I double check the blade, oh yes,
one more set of doors confront me.
I'm in, an instant rush of sweat and flesh
hit my senses driving me wild.
Calm down, Calm down...
I plot up in a darkened corner,
I am immediately approach by a young bird.
"What would you like to drink"
Trying to forget the thoughts of drinking
blood from her sweet wound,
I quickly order my favorite poison
and gazed into the neon lasers.
The speckled dots confused and annoyed me,
my drink then appears on the table.
My senses returned, I scan the hunting ground,
the club was packed with hot pussy on chemicals
going mental to Pete Tong on the dance floor.
The choice was overwhelming, the choice was mine.
Putting my hand back in my pocket
I pushed my thumb down the blade,
cutting myself in the process, yes that's it,
yes...my mind now back on the job to hand.
I moved into top gear and approached the floor,
no one can see, no one can tell who you are.
The lights flashing, heavy beats ripping through
my ears reaching deep into my being.
I moved through the heaving crowd,
searching for the perfect victim.
Their she was oblivious to all around her,
water in hand, piled out her face, alone.
Sweet and petite, good looking meat,
the sort of meat I love to eat...m'mm
I made my move towards her.
I smiled, she gazed back like a zombie'
this would be so easy...Oh yes...
I studied my favorite parts of flesh,
she had more than her fair share.
The flashing neon's raised my eagerness
I grabbed her hand, no resistance, excellent...
Taking her back to my dark corner
I quickly exchanged her water for Smirnoff,
with the added ingredients of date rape,
she quickly consumed the potion.
She never spoke a word...
My blade was twitching with excitement,
I asked her if she would like to come back to my place
Willingly she staggered up and walked to the exit,
we then walked out of the club.
My prey now successfully captured, 'Yes'
my mind could only think of Stanley.
I looked at her one more time,
she followed like a sheep to my slaughter
through the alleyway we started too walk.
I stopped...
She smiled, I smiled back,
My names Stanley whats yours?
Stanley...Stanley...Stanley...
My autograph delivered across her throat
she never said a word, she never will again...
I carefully cut my favorite piece of meat
of her carcass, licking at the weeping blood,
another trophy successfully delivered.
One more look, I wandered off into the night...
Silver trophy winner
Gold trophy winner
Adding your comment:
. Nicely done here, raw and evil like himself, pouring out of each comment.
LISA
