Delirium

Enter my courts with your morbid dreams,
As evil threatens to burst through the seams,
Crimson lust dangerously flirtatious with the mind,
Violating the central navigation systems meant to guide,

Visions of flesh not yet rotting from the bone,
Murderous intentions bred from immortal hate,
Still the worst kind of hatred one could never own,
A kind that allows the vengeful to own it's victim's fate,

Dark entities intrude with unguarded acceptance,
Evading all senses of guilty repentance,
The judgment is no longer in his hands,
Like paralyzing venom from a deadly snake's glands,

The deed powered by such a horrid hatred,
Blood spatter pattern a pleasant release,
Such a satisfactory deed but no present  regret,
He had mutilated the bitch that brought him to his knees,

With his laughter of an aching believe,
The hatred that soothed had safely retrieved,
In this shed that he used as a battle ground,
There she laid in her putrid despair,

She'll never be found,

He stands before me in a total state of delirium,
A state of bliss, his conscience could only fear him,
His paradise created by his own sense of forget,
Even chains couldn't make him repent for what he does not regret.

I, Membering the fateful jury,
Fell in love with this tainted fury,
My verdict is non questionable,
My charges 'guilty' was most reasonable.