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Needless Revenge
I loved her
I really did,
But she betrayed me.
And because she betrayed me,
She has to pay.
I went to her house that dark, dark night
The one night that even the demons from the hell wouldn’t come to earth
It’s the one night that neither the almighty god
Nor the mischievous scheming devil could or would touch me
For my fury is an inferno around me
I went to her house while she was oh so distracted with her new plaything
I slipped into the back yard
And in through a back window with ease
She nor her plaything saw or heard me coming for them
Within seconds they're both unconscious
I drag their limp bodies down the stairs
Thump, thump, thump
Heads bouncing off the stairs
Binding their hands to the poles in the ceiling
Facing them so that they face each other
I draw my blade, resting it on a table
Before soaking them with ice water
As soon as she sees me her face morphs with inhuman hatred
Gazing into the abyss that is her eyes
I draw the blade from the table and bury it in the shoulder of her new male
A scream bursts from within that the Banshee's would be scared of
I rip the knife down
Nearly ripping his arm off in the process
Blood gushes out and covers my hand and the floor
She looks disgusted, I’m quite satisfied, but still ravenous for revenge
I cut his bonds
He's still screaming
He gets a faraway look in his eyes as he gazes upon me, and says "w-what are you?"
With surprising force, a laugh bursts forth from within
I jump on top of him and punch him 1, 2, 3, 10 times in rapid succession
I cut, slash, and his other arm from his body
Before removing his legs free as well
Then I rip out his heart and force it into Her mouth
I cut her down and push her to her knees
With one sure swing, I remove her head, and watch her dead body spasm
I lay down in the red pool of death that I created
And fall into endless dreams of sweet bloody bliss
I really did,
But she betrayed me.
And because she betrayed me,
She has to pay.
I went to her house that dark, dark night
The one night that even the demons from the hell wouldn’t come to earth
It’s the one night that neither the almighty god
Nor the mischievous scheming devil could or would touch me
For my fury is an inferno around me
I went to her house while she was oh so distracted with her new plaything
I slipped into the back yard
And in through a back window with ease
She nor her plaything saw or heard me coming for them
Within seconds they're both unconscious
I drag their limp bodies down the stairs
Thump, thump, thump
Heads bouncing off the stairs
Binding their hands to the poles in the ceiling
Facing them so that they face each other
I draw my blade, resting it on a table
Before soaking them with ice water
As soon as she sees me her face morphs with inhuman hatred
Gazing into the abyss that is her eyes
I draw the blade from the table and bury it in the shoulder of her new male
A scream bursts from within that the Banshee's would be scared of
I rip the knife down
Nearly ripping his arm off in the process
Blood gushes out and covers my hand and the floor
She looks disgusted, I’m quite satisfied, but still ravenous for revenge
I cut his bonds
He's still screaming
He gets a faraway look in his eyes as he gazes upon me, and says "w-what are you?"
With surprising force, a laugh bursts forth from within
I jump on top of him and punch him 1, 2, 3, 10 times in rapid succession
I cut, slash, and his other arm from his body
Before removing his legs free as well
Then I rip out his heart and force it into Her mouth
I cut her down and push her to her knees
With one sure swing, I remove her head, and watch her dead body spasm
I lay down in the red pool of death that I created
And fall into endless dreams of sweet bloody bliss
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