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Insane Massacre
An evil laugh rips through the night
Rips through your skin
With a double edged knife
slashing a smile appon your face
Ripping through flesh and muscle
Is that a bone? what grace!
You look so fragile tied to this tree
Along mommy and daddy that cower below thee
A cackle, a slash
A cry a stab
The blood flies tainted the cool wet grass
The night has only begun!
Pulling along your shaking limbs
Hearing a pop and the ripping of skin!
What a delight!
A knife running across that slender neck
close to a vein that throbs as you panic!
You scream a lovely one
Oh wont you scream louder?
Its a fuel to this fire and your burning up!
A cut right in the middle, going up to reach your chin
the sounds of you choking is pure music!
Wait dont die yet!
You need to suffer more!
The screams of dear mommy make your eyes widen in horror.
Her face plastered against the ground and an Axe is drawn.
Time to rid the head of this lovely chicken
See how she clucks for mersy?
Slice!
Chop!
A gurgle as blood drips from the beheaded
Daddys's next
His eyes filled with rage and fear
How beautiful
He gets a blow to the head
then left without one
The sounds of your gurgly cries brings another crackle
and now my dear
you are next
The axe is raised
A scream of laughter then a chopping sound flows along the wind
Rips through your skin
With a double edged knife
slashing a smile appon your face
Ripping through flesh and muscle
Is that a bone? what grace!
You look so fragile tied to this tree
Along mommy and daddy that cower below thee
A cackle, a slash
A cry a stab
The blood flies tainted the cool wet grass
The night has only begun!
Pulling along your shaking limbs
Hearing a pop and the ripping of skin!
What a delight!
A knife running across that slender neck
close to a vein that throbs as you panic!
You scream a lovely one
Oh wont you scream louder?
Its a fuel to this fire and your burning up!
A cut right in the middle, going up to reach your chin
the sounds of you choking is pure music!
Wait dont die yet!
You need to suffer more!
The screams of dear mommy make your eyes widen in horror.
Her face plastered against the ground and an Axe is drawn.
Time to rid the head of this lovely chicken
See how she clucks for mersy?
Slice!
Chop!
A gurgle as blood drips from the beheaded
Daddys's next
His eyes filled with rage and fear
How beautiful
He gets a blow to the head
then left without one
The sounds of your gurgly cries brings another crackle
and now my dear
you are next
The axe is raised
A scream of laughter then a chopping sound flows along the wind
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