HORROR SHOW

Growing up Holly and Molly became the very best of friends,
They were always honest and told each other everything,
One day Molly asked her “help me kill my incestuous father”
And Holly with a smiled agreed didn’t seemed bothered.
 
The teenagers laid out a major plan down to the last details,
Alibis, time lines, witnesses even deceitful clues and leads,
“He hurt you and so he hurt me” Holly told her love Molly,
Picking up a hatchet “this time, it will be him the one who bleeds”.
 
One night when Molly’s mother went to work for her late shift,
Molly asked “can you give me a ride to Holly’s” (her alibi),
The father upset that his plans went out the door took to drink,
Oddly enough that night Molly’s father would also get high.
 
An hour later Molly came back home out from the freezing night,
“It’s cold out there daddy” she said in her most innocent voice,
“I’ll warm you up” he said in his typical perverted tone,
“OK, I’ll get you a beer too” she said to his heart’s rejoice.
 
She poured him a beer mixed with a high dosage of sleeping pills,
Serving it with a smile that was completely new to him,
“I’m going to freshen up” she said “I’ll only be a few minutes”,
“Hurry up” he told her and took a big sip with an evil grin.
 
Ten minutes later, Holly walked in right through the front door,
Molly’s father by now was passed out in the living room floor,
Holly had two large bags, with ropes, with tape, with many sharp objects,
So they bound and gagged him and were about to even the score.
 
When he came to he was naked and tied up to an armchair,
On top of large plastic bags on the floor in the their basement,
He couldn’t scream, he was choking on his dirty underwear,
As the girls had prepared themselves and were about to vent.
 
“Look at me” Molly said slowly stroking the edge of a cleaver,
“I want you to look into my eyes and see right into my soul”
But tears of fears now began to run her father’s face.
“We are angels of death” then the adrenaline took control
 
Molly brutally severed his hand at the wrist with the hatchet  
Breaking right through the bone he let out a blood curling scream,
Holly with her ax cut off the other hand just to match it,
When Molly said “I’ve always wanted to kill you in my dreams”
 
He began writhing and kicking in excruciating pain,
Until Molly grabbed a large hammer and smashed both his feet,
He let high pitched shrieks with muffled apologies,
“Does it hurt too daddy” Molly said “come on be discreet!”
 
He started to pass out from the pain then Holly hacked off a foot,
He looked up the ceiling with an agony that’s so intense,
Molly chopped off the other as the blood splattered everywhere,
“Don’t worry” Holly said “when we’re done there won’t be evidence”.
 
Molly turned on the old furnace and tossed in the body parts,
Making him watch as his hands and feet burned up in the fire,
All of them covered in blood with even much more to come,
“I want you watch” Holly said as both girls smiled with ire.
 
Molly took a pair of hedge clippers then cut off the cock and balls,
And another screech of unbearable hurt came from his throat,
“Watch it burn” Molly said as she them cast into the furnace,
With tears in his eyes seeing his body parts go up in smoke.
 
And as he started to fade away the girls then unbound him,  
Laying him down on the blood covered floor enclosed in plastic,
Then with wild unrestraint they cut off the arms and the legs,
As he dazed into darkness their revenge had been drastic.
 
Lastly Holly whispered “enjoy hell” and she opened his chest,  
Removing the heart and presenting it to her beloved friend,
“We are bound to each other” Holly told Molly with tears,
“Forever” Molly said with tears “forever until the end”.
 
They spent all night together getting rid of the evidence,
Making it seem as he left home and just simply disappeared,
In the early hours of the morning they showered together,
Holding each other crying, their vengeance had been so severe.
 
In the morning the sun began shine a light into the room,
Now in bed Molly smiled at Holly caressing her friend,
Molly tenderly then said “thank you my avenging angel”
When Holly said “I love you, I can’t wait to do it again”.

In my head they run around,
thoughts that form without a sound
endlessly to plague my fears
inside these hollow, rusted gears.
 
I am not myself anymore,
never was my mind so abwhored,
no longer planning by sequential thought,
each moment a fragment soon forgot.
 
What I know not or would ever again
in a rattling brain in a space too big,
dead to the world and dead inside,
from all this mayhem I run and hide.
 
Endlessly, I bolt away
not remembering how I played
when my brain was alive and full,
now it shrinks inside my skull.
 
My human body is just a shell
to cover the truth they know so well,
I can't remember who I had been
or see the familiar in anything.
 
Help me, I am still alive,
a walking ghost, Im trapped inside.
I only want this torture to end:
being fucked like a doll with no real friends.
 
          .....

I want to hear you say it!
I want to hear you scream my name.
Go ahead and kiss the ground I walk upon,
There's no shame in this game...
I pity you for everything you've ever done,
What did you think would happen in the end?
Did you think your God would reward you too,
well,there's no God,he and Jesus are pretend.
There's no just thing as religion or sin.
So curse your pretend God for what he is,
A figure of your fucked up imagination,
With his heavens of ungodly bliss...
What a realization to know for fact,
This is what you were brainwashed to believe,
You were taught to seek a higher power,
Even if it meant to betray or deceive.
I want you to scream my name in vain,
Kiss the very ground I walk upon,
Bow down to me for I am your master,
I will still be here when all else is dead and gone...