Dangerous thoughs

I got this influencer in my head
I named him thoughts
His dressed in a black t-shirt
Black sandels and shorts
His hair is black, his face is gray
Eyes are white, sharp teeth on display

He feeds off my emotions
And tells them what to do
Fill my mind with evil
Tells me what to say

Now my head does back flip
Switches up on a dime
One minute you upset me,
I'm crying
Next minute I slit your throat
You on the floor dying

Than I skin your body
I need a new pair of shoes
Than I put in the TV
Why is my face on the news

I don't remember what I've done
When did I load this gun
Where did this body come from
I'm scared, I'm on the run