Ohh that Feeling..

Can you feel that feeling,
The blade going across the skin.
Ripping through the softness,
And tearing through the flesh.
Seeing the blood pooring,
Onto your pretty dress...
See the vein deep inside,
That you punctured so easily,
See how easy it is,
Its just easy.
You think I talk I talk of my own.
Yet I talk of others,
Grabbing that knife ,
And slicing up your mother.

lol, I dont know where that one came from..I just thought of it and wrote it...LMAO..PS...Im not crazy you guys..lol