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Array ( [sid] => 73710 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Kill me mr.Serial man [time] => 2004-11-30 02:16:08 [hometext] => Pretty gory. [bodytext] => Can you feel the darkness settle inside my horror cavity?
Can you see the pain I live through each day?
Can you believe that I’m not real
But just a figment of your imagination
I like to write poetry
It gets my emotions out
I know I should go to sleep
But I cannot
The colors so bright
The music so loud
Can you imagine a different world?
Can you see the happy life they lead?
I don’t like the way you talk to me
My fingers itch
My breathing is so jagged but I don’t care
Have you ever been obsessed with death?
I have
I like the blood
I want to have a blood bath
The crimson blood gushing all over me
Lets **** now
Im poisonous though
I like to bite my prey
Like to **** them like a rag doll
Stitch them up afterwards
Make them cry out in pain
I wonder how their eyes would react
With salt and vinegar
Cut them open and let rats feed on life
I know mommy I’m not well
Would you like me to be put away?
I would
Lets make friends with loonies just like me
I feel good mommy
Can I **** him over there?
He’s hot
His **** must be full of life
Id hurt him though
Id want to dissect him afterwards
HAHAHA
I feel so evil inside
And yet I feel powerful
Have you noticed its not Stitch typing
Just me.
******?
I like to **** old men
I’m a vampire of the night
Sex of pain and biting is fun
Can I bite you?
Scratch you till your back bleeds
Can I eat you after?
Finger picking through your nerves
Heh.
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Kill me mr.Serial man

Contributed by Strawberry_Stitch on Tuesday, 30th November 2004 @ 02:16:08 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



Can you feel the darkness settle inside my horror cavity?
Can you see the pain I live through each day?
Can you believe that I’m not real
But just a figment of your imagination
I like to write poetry
It gets my emotions out
I know I should go to sleep
But I cannot
The colors so bright
The music so loud
Can you imagine a different world?
Can you see the happy life they lead?
I don’t like the way you talk to me
My fingers itch
My breathing is so jagged but I don’t care
Have you ever been obsessed with death?
I have
I like the blood
I want to have a blood bath
The crimson blood gushing all over me
Lets **** now
Im poisonous though
I like to bite my prey
Like to **** them like a rag doll
Stitch them up afterwards
Make them cry out in pain
I wonder how their eyes would react
With salt and vinegar
Cut them open and let rats feed on life
I know mommy I’m not well
Would you like me to be put away?
I would
Lets make friends with loonies just like me
I feel good mommy
Can I **** him over there?
He’s hot
His **** must be full of life
Id hurt him though
Id want to dissect him afterwards
HAHAHA
I feel so evil inside
And yet I feel powerful
Have you noticed its not Stitch typing
Just me.
******?
I like to **** old men
I’m a vampire of the night
Sex of pain and biting is fun
Can I bite you?
Scratch you till your back bleeds
Can I eat you after?
Finger picking through your nerves
Heh.




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Re: Kill me mr.Serial man (User Rating: 1 )
by pixie on Tuesday, 30th November 2004 @ 08:11:48 AM AEST
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yikes hehehe scary but well written, really liked this :)

pixie xx




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