Serial Killer

Thank you archetype23 for another excellent entry :-)

thank you MobiusNovae and HadesRising another two wonderfully dark poems :-)

Enforced To Expose

Actions were never done for fame.
It was raised in him.
Those who possess real evil praise him.
Laughter against him made him strike.
Unconscious he acted in rage.
He tried to prevent such an outburst.
Singled out all the time he had no choice.
Innocent at the case but not at the moment of blank consequence.
Misguided he never had direction.
If these were actions of the devil was he to blame?

Confessions of a Serial Killer

I’m the type of killer who can deliver,
A gory story of mayhem and horrorcore,
I’ll tell you a tale that will make you shiver,
A kind of thriller you’ve never heard before.

First it was that kid Mikey everyone loved so much,
I stuffed him with pop rocks until he was fully loaded,
Then I fed him large amounts of soda,
And watched him scream when his tummy exploded.
They say it’s just an urban legend or a myth,
But they didn’t know who they’re fucking with.

Then I chased Toucan Sam and Buzz the Bee,
They irked me every time I saw them on t.v.
They thought they were being cute and all,
Especially that trickster rabbit and his Trix.
I gave them a bowl of milk and cereal,
Laced with a lethal venereal disease.

I took to the high seas in search of a ship,
That carried that pervert Cap’n Crunch,
And when I boarded and said hello,
I let him have my hardest punch.
He took it like a little bitch of course,
And to the sharks I tossed him over board.

Then that motherf…Cunt Chocula,
No, it’s not a misspelling, I wrote it right,
Ooh, I couldn’t stand that creepy bastard,
So I threw him into the light.
Turns out, he really wasn’t a vampire,
Still I staked him and set his ass on fire.

Later I hunted those annoying gnomes,
I was on a roll and so they were next,
They didn’t stand a chance against my rage,
When I snapped, cracked and popped their necks.

I caught up with that little leprechaun,
Trying to protect his supposed lucky charms,
First I pounced on him then I trounced on him,
I guess his luck ran out when I cut off his arms.

Finally I found that irritating tiger,
Turns out he was just a pussy and a fake,
With a bow and arrow I got him straight and narrow,
Now Tony isn’t feeling all that great.

You might wonder why I had a distaste for them,
Or why there will never be any kind of peace treaties,
But it’s because they represented the companies,
Who brainwash kids and gave me diabetes.

Endless Date

Separation only looks so sweet,
And tantalizing, when I slice your meat.
Romanticizing crimson glistening,
You plead to god, but is he listening?
Crazed focus guides me down your curves,
I live for giving you what you deserve,
A rough spank, and a yank on the curls,
You're not one of those material girls-
your life matters, so I'll make this sweet.
I've got in store quite the torturous treat..
A light prick is all you'll feel at first,
I'll numb your pain, but the sound is worse..
The sharp grinding of a saw meeting bone,
I grow erect by the vibrating tone.
I wipe your tears, post-fornication,
your fingers will need lubrication...
I move your hand -rather, my hand now,
Across your breasts, then I caress down,
extend two fingers from your severed hand,
Then slide them both into your anal gland.

To think, you could've just at stayed home,
But no, you'd rather walk the streets alone.
Your pretty, pampered life became a bore,
You wanted thrill, and now? You're still my whore.
You saw me sitting there all by myself,
It was too easy, in my lap, you fell.
You weren't impervious to my sly charm,
We wined and dined, I never raised alarm.
My nervous smile left you quite disarmed,
You didn't think that I could do you harm.
I kissed your neck, and you tilted your head,
Just enough to weave my needles thread.
I caught a glimpse of vein in the moonlight,
Your reaction was a lustrous sight.
You flopped and kicked but it was far too late,
So now you're here, on this endless date.
Don't worry darling, I never make haste.
I won't let any of you go to waste.

thank you ClearmindedVilian, wallyroo92 and MrBuchanan - three excellent entries :-)

All I saw

All I saw was red,
I worked in an office,
And I'd always dreamt of what it felt like,
to take a life.
To watch the life drain from their eyes,

I was a kid in college,
and I had no friends,
And at times i'd remember,
All i could see was red,

I remember when it happened,
There was a man named Stan,
and i remember the feeling,
I remember seeing.

I remember feeling the warm blood run down my hands,
And I seared his lungs in a separate frying pan.
I remember killing him,
Slitting his throat with a one inch pen.
But the most I remember,
Is seeing red.

I don't know why I did it,
And I only remember feeling his pulse slow,
And then stop all at once.

I worked in a diner,
and at night when it became closing time,
there was always one man,
One man who would flash me a charmed smile.

And that would be it.
I'd lick my lips and swing my hips.
One less man in the world.
I remember this one night,
I saw something else,
Something different.

For the first time in my long life,
When I killed this handsome man,
The only color I saw,
Was white.

Normally when I run a competition I pick the winner and runners up. But there are so many excellent entries I am going to request it goes to a public vote - good luck everyone :-)

Thanks & congrats to MobiusNovae his was great  SS

congratulations SatansSperm - you really deserve the Win

congratulations MobiusNovae - runner up amongst this level of entries is to be proud of :-)