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I feel this evil taking hold
Enveloping, drowns my soul
Reaching, breaking from the mold
I know I just can't let this go

And I will never know
What burns within
I might feel better though
When words wear thin
My spite forever grows
I'm cursed to sin
The tithe of blood will flow
My thirst begins

Mindless decadence surrounds
Vengeance treacherous, unbound
Timeless malevolence unleashed
Self-Righteous arrogance deceased
Infectious virulent disease
Interred in dirt eternally

This is just what happens when my mood slumps
Grueling rattles that'll give you goosebumps
Unable to figure out
Without an inkling of doubt
Why I'm about to end this drought
Of bloodshed

Now I'm aroused
I'll make it rain
A fountain of tears drains
Straight from your veins
Your mountainous fears wane
Finally you meet your bane

Your stomach churns
Your muscles burn
Your vision blurs
A prisoner
Of a lunatic lulling in loose rhythm
I'm sordidly sullen
I'm moon stricken
While morbidly mulling
I choose diction
I'm cordially culling, completely cognizant
Cutting corpses up like a mortician
I'm barely cringing, at my careless binging
It's creeping over, impulsive itching
Ever closer to the edge I'm inching

In troubles I'm swamped
But I won't be bogged down
You've been deceptive all along
With your vindictive dialogue
Not dignified, resist the lies
Evict the fog, demystified

I soar through the night and watch like an owl
You'll never take flight, just a notch above foul
I don't give a hoot, I'll tell you what I will do
In a single swoop, my talons disembowel you
All you'd do was peck and coo, now only echoes ensue

Engulfed in disharmony
Results of dishonesty
With your charm disarming me
Don't mean to alarm but I'm donning my armaments
Soon to be dearly departed in startled astonishment

Accost you like Jack the ripper
Toss you in a brackish river
In a body bag disfigured
Oozing sutures
Gruesome future

Fluids escaping wounds
Now your ruined fate is doomed
I'm humming to a vacant tune
Turned into a rampant loon

This is a special delivery
Of heretical devilry
Irrational reverie
Of passionate severing
As you gasp heavily
Nightmarish grasp will never ease
Shouldn't have asked me to leave
Our past is cleaved and cast to sea
We couldn't patch this vast ravine
Aghast you scream
At last I dream
I sleep in peace
No weeping now that you're deceased
Written by Hellarchy
Published | Edited 3rd Dec 2018
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