I'd love to crush your skull in half
And laugh as I watch you bleed
To break your fingers one by one
Though my warnings you dn't heed
To stb you in the stomach
Or to razor-cut your flesh?
To hear you scream in agony
As I wrap your limbs in barbed-wire mesh
Extract from you more howls of pain
Your face once bright with life
But now your life lies in my hands
As I caress the knife
Author notes
I'm not a mass murderer, I promise
A contest entry
- Dark by Luckintheshadows.
525 points, ended July 16, 13 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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YAY!!!
I FRIGGEN ADORE THIS!
And believe me, i'm truly not worried about you being a mass murderer, but THIS IS AMAZING!
I especially loved these lines:
"To stb you in the stomach
Or to razor-cut your flesh?
To hear you scream in agony
As I wrap your limbs in barbed-wire mesh"
AND
"But now your life lies in my hands
As I caress the knife "

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I'm glad to hear you're not a mass murderer!!! But I do love your poem, fantastically gory...and extremely creative!
Thanks so much for sharing this, and for taking the time to enter my contest,
Luck. -
very dark, brutal, hateful, yet very well written.
i liked it.
and we''l take your word that you're not a mass murderer



