A Psychopaths Dream

by corey mcmillan   Aug 2, 2006


Pale white flesh, a splash of red
Twisted dreams of you upon my bed
Glinting steel, my hate made known
Sacred rites and a lovers moan
Panicked eyes, my darkened mind
Trembling hands and our souls combined
Sinful gifts, you quiet pain
A loving embrace that leaves you insane
A private hell, a passions desire
I'm your demon breathing fire
Carved runes upon your skin
Bloodshot eyes, an evil grin
My hatred fills the midnight skies
A demons truth in all your lies
Glistening silver turned to red
A rotting corpse upon my bed
The stench of death caressing me
Piece by piece you have set me free.

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  • 17 years ago

    by C Cattaway

    Wow.. a bit too graphic for me not to worry about your state of mind.. lol.. only jesting, sweet, this is very well written, and held me captivated.. watching you turn it into the last 2 lines was fantastic. Very well done indeed. xx

  • 17 years ago

    by SuperJenius

    That was crazy!!
    i loved it 5/5 all the way
    its a little short for my tastes but i loved it even so
    awesome!!!
    ~HazE

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