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Batheing in Blood
To many clothes so I take off less
Enjoying the face of a total mess
I payed for this so you are mine
Allowed to do as I feel and cross that line
Naked and exposed, I do as I please
Chaining you up until I have seised
Your will to fight back
And begin my sensual attack
Thinking this could only be reached in my dreams
Listening to your hallowed screams
With a sharpened silver sithe
I contort you till your lithe
And find just the right position
To inject you with my incision
And slice inside your precious skin
To hear your weeping from within
Crimson lineing all around your body
Seaping onto the floor and keeping me bloody
I feast upon your feeble attemts
At becoming anything but limp
Batheing inside your blood red shower
Watching your timed courpse hanging with glower
Pleased with myself at the deed at hand
Imagining the torture you can withstand
Its to much to handle,
The atmosphere in need of a candle
Its time to slit your fucking throat
And lie in stains untill it coats
Observing curiously at the pain inflicted
The dose was chosen and predicted
That you would die at my cruel fate
A fact I knew I could not debate
I'm writheing in your once used organs
Obtaining my own created meridians
No longer feeling any lust
Into my orgasms you've been thrust
Loveing the sensation your death has brought me
Mutilating you to my favorite degree
But your agony has drowned and silenced
So ill buy another from the fun we commenced
Enjoying the face of a total mess
I payed for this so you are mine
Allowed to do as I feel and cross that line
Naked and exposed, I do as I please
Chaining you up until I have seised
Your will to fight back
And begin my sensual attack
Thinking this could only be reached in my dreams
Listening to your hallowed screams
With a sharpened silver sithe
I contort you till your lithe
And find just the right position
To inject you with my incision
And slice inside your precious skin
To hear your weeping from within
Crimson lineing all around your body
Seaping onto the floor and keeping me bloody
I feast upon your feeble attemts
At becoming anything but limp
Batheing inside your blood red shower
Watching your timed courpse hanging with glower
Pleased with myself at the deed at hand
Imagining the torture you can withstand
Its to much to handle,
The atmosphere in need of a candle
Its time to slit your fucking throat
And lie in stains untill it coats
Observing curiously at the pain inflicted
The dose was chosen and predicted
That you would die at my cruel fate
A fact I knew I could not debate
I'm writheing in your once used organs
Obtaining my own created meridians
No longer feeling any lust
Into my orgasms you've been thrust
Loveing the sensation your death has brought me
Mutilating you to my favorite degree
But your agony has drowned and silenced
So ill buy another from the fun we commenced
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