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Addiction to the Dead

They cry when I come near
I laugh when I see their tears
Their bones break when the weight falls
Their blood sprays as my blade lands
I smile at their destroyed faces

They beg for mercy
I say see you in hell
They die slowly. Painfully
I breath in their passing

I sit in my chair
Relax at the silence
Take in the calm sensations
Then the beats play

The beats of adrenaline
flowing full force through me
I must do it again
I cant stop with just these few
they must all fall, they must all drown

Blood rains down
From the skys in hell
I get a job well done
from the demons and their sons

One by one they fall
One by one they die
And like the great Poe
Who made his raven cry "nevermore"
I to cry into the skys
"nevermore" I scream
"nevermore"

Written by Scarlet_bane (XxBoken_Beyond_RepairxX)
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