Repeat

Kill
That’s all I think.
Murder
I see it every time I blink.
Torture
The feeling rises inside me.
Blood
It fills my heart with glee.
Scream
It’s music to my ears.
Cry
I love their bloody tears.
Kill
I see my next experiments.
Murder
I’ll drag them into the basement.
Torture
How lovely, it’s never a bore.
Blood
Dripping down and making pools on the floor.
Scream
So loud your throat begins to burn.
Cry
The next person knows now it’s his turn.
Kill
Many choices in the room.
Murder
Don’t worry, it’ll come soon.
Torture
Causing screams and squishy noises  
Blood
Filling the room with its lovely smell.
Scream
Longer than any funeral bell.
Cry
Get ready, it’s your turn to die.
Kill