Murder

by slythus   May 14, 2007


I walk down dark allies, roads and paths
finding no satisfaction to cure my blood lust,
and with one thrust and the rush of Adrenalin you lay motionless in the dark corner of the car park, drowning in the beauty that is your blood.

just came up wit this 1 now so if it bad tell me
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