Serial killer

I held her
Icy tears icy blood
I withdrew my heart
Along with my knife
And left her alone
Where she wanted to leave me
Begging for life

it follows you every day
mimicking movements in every way
the sun goes down, but yet I stay
your own shadow, such dismay
no escape, no words to say
with your neck I aim to play
the lights go out, my cut is quick
your corpse now left out on display.

Cut the teeth
Peel the skin
They all have no beauty from within
Working as an act of justice
His name was Augustus
Short for dead man
Vengeance to all who were served wrong
Slow deaths are the best
It gives them a chance to attest
For the wrong they have done
For the lives they have won
Take out the nails and leave my mark
Leave them to bleed in the dark

Ima Cereal Killer

I lyke lucky charmz
& dem rice chex
& cheerios
r da bomb.
Tastee sugar smacks,
those phuckin' apple jaxx
& O honeycomb
can awl
satisfy da palate.
Eat em up peeple,
I'm gonna inject dem
boxes with sum rat poison,
a phew drops of ethlyl glycol.
Hell I ain't chewsy -
I'll even hit da Muesli.
Eye ain't know sock puppet.

Lol you beat me to it xD

(Explicit)


Murder, Birth, Hate, Love
Lookin down on this earth and up at everything above.
Murder, Birth, Hate, Love
Pats on the back turnin into cliffword shoves.
Murder, Birth, Hate, Love

Grab the shovel grab the gloves.
Enough is enough, yo we done
no sorrys, no excuses, no because
"were in love" so we was
now im pushing homicidal thoughts out my brain chasin the next Codeine buzz.
I sit here,
smoke weed tones, wonderin "just where is here?"
Then my friends turned me away from the weed and taught me to grip beer.
I'm already bout to trip how the fuck am'I'a steer?
I'm so drunk bright lights beginin to appear shit was that a person or did i just hit a deer?
Drive to your crib hoe, and break open your window and wake your whole family up in fear.

Murder, Birth, Hate, Love
Lookin down on this earth and up at everything above.
Murder, Birth, Hate, Love
Pats on the back turnin into cliffword shoves.
Murder, Birth, Hate, Love

Tell the world I'm ready to quit talkin. Matter fact fuck it, I'm ready to go, all set for hell.
So today we ridin, robbin, killin, so ready, fuck it we'll storm jail.
Machete knockin harder, so hard, when im steady ringin ya doorbell
because I'm tired of tattered rags. Sadder is the fact I'm tired of bein broke so I'm ready to take whatever you have and add to MY cash and get me some more wealth,
cuz you already knew it was like that then and now I'll drink to both of our poor health.
Kidnap your family, lock em up in the Corvelle. crammin grandpap and little Gene in the trunk. eat out your sissy's pussy meat lookin like who brought the Hormel? Haha,
drive out to where the farmers hide out, Gangster like Bricktop turn you into pigfeed, let the pigs eat like i wonder whats that warm smell?
enjoyin the show with some popcorn, Redenbachers, Orville  
Drink up?- I sure will. When will you little bitches learn my mental sickness; nothing is more ill
than me
stoned drunk, high and tired, psycho as high as i can be.
Kill you and your family, mother and your wife so,
fuck it, call me a podunk Michael
Only the already dead bullshitters know what i might pull.
So what i blow up your house in an eyeful?
kidnap your kid as my own have him growin up spiteful
son, papas busy throwin up nyquil.  
 

Murder, Birth, Hate, Love
Lookin down on this earth and up at everything above.
Murder, Birth, Hate, Love
Pats on the back turnin into cliffword shoves.
Murder, Birth, Hate, Love

Sweet Revenge

I hate you I freaking hate you
That's why I slit your throat
That's why I made you watch as I force fed your mistress my sugar bowl
I know I raped her...I know I sodomized her
Do you think I gave one sick f*ck
Ha! I know your were mad about this one
Your friend joined in on the fun
You got to see her bleed and cry for mercy
She begged me to let her go
So I did....I pushed her out the window on the sixth floor
Can you say hilarious
I hate you and I'm glad I made you suffer
That surprised look on your face when your best friend sodomized you
Your look of pain,betrayal,and...did I see pleasure
I always knew you where gay
Know the pimp has become the hoe
They were right revenge is sweet
I loved the way you looked as I sat on your chest with the knife in my hands
It so happened to slip across your throat
It was a fun experience...your death and all
To bad I have to kill your friend too
         Love DA

Smash her face upon the ground, as I take her from behind.
Carve her flesh, remove her breasts.  With her mouth taped shut.
Watch the pain and agony, on her face. The flow down her cheeks.
As I watch in pleasure, her blood soaked body.
As my cock grows, from excitement, of her blood and pain.
I fuck her hard, as I climax,  my knife slits her throat.
I watch her die, as she takes her last breath.
She wonders why I chose her

Diary of a Serial Killer


Be QUIET!! (yells)
Shut up!! (scremas)
I'll SLit your throat! (shuts up)
My dear your going to die
I will not give you seven days
You will only be allowed two hours
What do you do?
I will tell you I killed my mother
Also her three dogs with a pearing knife
Mommy dont cry
Lay this pillow over your head
Dont ever regret your choices
Think life for souls not yet lived
Running out of the house
She called for me
Red headed fool
Her hair blended with the blood
Unconscious
Come here little boy
Sitting on the curb
I will never hurt you
Dont scream its okay
He didnt listen though
Shh little baby dont you cry
Your mommys dead and your gunna die
Nursery rymes
DOnt matter to me
I shot his mom just hours ago
Looking at her gold ring was terrible
As I slipped it off her dead cold finger
Mommy I am sorry
I hope you can forgive
As UP IN HEAVEN YOU NOW LIVE

redstar said:Sweet Revenge

I hate you I freaking hate you
That's why I slit your throat
That's why I made you watch as I force fed your mistress my sugar bowl
I know I raped her...I know I sodomized her
Do you think I gave one sick f*ck
Ha! I know your were mad about this one
Your friend joined in on the fun
You got to see her bleed and cry for mercy
She begged me to let her go
So I did....I pushed her out the window on the sixth floor
Can you say hilarious
I hate you and I'm glad I made you suffer
That surprised look on your face when your best friend sodomized you
Your look of pain,betrayal,and...did I see pleasure
I always knew you where gay
Know the pimp has become the hoe
They were right revenge is sweet
I loved the way you looked as I sat on your chest with the knife in my hands
It so happened to slip across your throat
It was a fun experience...your death and all
To bad I have to kill your friend too
         Love DA

*Fucking Love This DA!!!!!!

The (anti) gay slayer

Now I've never been
one of those butch girls--
I like a feminine look,
the feminine touch

I like high heels,
good wine and cheap lingerie;
I guess that gets me going
from one lick to the next

but I can wield a knife
and I love the idea
of an ironic hate-crime
done with glitter and style

for I would watch you die
for killing the women
I love to please
while you piss rainbows

and I try not to get
your blood on my Dior
as God drags your ass to Hell
for not loving all as his own.

I would wet the blade,
run my tongue along steel
the same way I once loved her
in a remote hourly room

push straight through cloth
and untamed hair to rip
a third eye into a hole
that simply remains dried

and it must be so empty
to hate everyone inside
especially those girls
who don't only fuck for fun

but who fell in love
with pride.

You Customize Your Own Demise


I would study each poem on this competition
learn how each author would kill,
then hunt each down to fulfill
the same actions that he/she would take upon innocent ones.

Hmmm. This author's mother will die...
This one will be raped to death...
the next will have a cut throat...
and so on until each author feels the pain
Which they wish they could have inflicted upon another.

Upon each victim I would place
a photo face of the next target
containing the words in blood of the victim:
HELP ME PLEASE!

The cops will be chasing wild geese,
wondering whether the photos are match to suspects in the killings...
suspects who are killing each other off in complimentary style...
or if the pics are just faces of targets laid by one serial killer.

Best change your IDs, folks, after the close of this comp.
You won't catch a breath of AH in relief until you do.
My own face will be changed too.

LMAO.

He Found Me On The Street..
Laying On A Bench,Weeping.
He Gave Me food,Water And Money To Go Buy Clean Clothes And Some Food.
He Had No Idea This Would Be The Last Night Of His Life...
I Came Back To Thank Him...But Instead Kept Pepper Spray In My Hand..
He Had No Idea This Was His Reward For "Saving" Someone