A lightning bolt hits the ground,
A young child cries but there is not a sound.
Rain pours from the sky,
Misery and blood fly.
An innocence lost,
A childhood tossed.
The face burns into the childs mind,
Her heart she can no longer find.
The man holds up a long blade,
A nice dark hole in a little girl's heart is made.
The child begins to dream,
Of candy land and things.
Drifting off without a worry,
She prays one day this man will be sorry.
I'm standing over you,
Only you have no clue.
My face rotted and dead,
Peeling off and falling on your bed.
Dose it make you feel better to rape and kill?
Soon it will be your face that lay upon that grill.
I said I'd make you sorry,
This is not going to be one big party.
To you I am a ghost of your past,
Honey, you had better start running, and fast.
I'm here to repay you for what you have done,
For me this will be tons of fun.
One whack and you are out like a light,
Now your smile is not so bright.
My only desire was to make you feel,
To watch your flesh burn and peel.
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