Lucifer Is Stalking Me

The blood being drained,
Drawn from my veins,
Being sucked out of me,
Indefinitely.

He's the devil,
He is Lucifer,
With a knife to stab my,
Heart.

His bloody teeth all sharp,
He watches me sleep,
And follows me,
Everywhere.

I live with this,
All the time,
Hanging on me every,
Night.

I hold the gun to Lucifer,
Cold steel on his skull,
I am the killer, I am,
Him.

The gun burns my palm,
Leaving wretched scars,
As Lucifer cries to our,
Mother.

Her sweet face is contorted,
Angry at me.
Lucifer is innocent in her beautiful,
Eyes.

She bites my chest,
Ripping out my heart,
Leaving me with no will to,
Live.

The storm rages on,
And the tears well up inside me,
My body being torn eaten,
Away.

Lucifer still has his knife,
Mother is sad,
I am lost, I am,
Crying.

Lucifer is laughing,
What I would give,
To watch his blood be,
Taken.

Slowly, torturously,
The red liquid making him dry,
The happiness all,
Gone.

The flavor he likes,
The taste of my tears,
He likes the salty,
Texture.

I sit alone here,
With no love,
No god to love,
Me.

I know my actions are true,
I am giving merely what I've taken,
Giving back, charitable,
Evil.

I thought an eye for an eye,
A tooth for a tooth,
But Lucifer gets a tooth for an,
Eye.

Why must I be followed,
Stalked by Lucifer?
He wants to hear me,
Scream.

He wants to eat my skin,
Devour me inside,
But, he knows he already,
Has.