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Sadistic Vision
I drag him down
I let him scream loud
But no one is there to hear
I peel off his skin
And kick him again
Compassion nowhere near
Rage has taken over
The heavens begin to shudder
I am the queen of the wicked
My eyes glisten bright
As I fade his light
His breathe begins to grow ragged
I see the bright red blood
Splattered in the mud
My heart beats a little faster
I gouge out an eye
As he lets out a cry
This time I am the master
I let him scream loud
But no one is there to hear
I peel off his skin
And kick him again
Compassion nowhere near
Rage has taken over
The heavens begin to shudder
I am the queen of the wicked
My eyes glisten bright
As I fade his light
His breathe begins to grow ragged
I see the bright red blood
Splattered in the mud
My heart beats a little faster
I gouge out an eye
As he lets out a cry
This time I am the master
Published 27th Jul 2013
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