The Killer
He strolls down the boardwalk so reverently. Uncertainty flows through the
civilians minds. He looks them up and down, picking his victims. He plays with
their mind showing them fake substance of his being. He rips at their soul, and
spoon feeds their minds with all his untimely lies. Their all naive, they all don't
see. He's dangerous, he grabs hold of his victims with his claws which are
sharp as ravens, and punctures their heart. I've been there, he's done so to me.
He's took my everything and now there is nothing, I am nothing. He's made me
one of his fake beings, nothing but a dead talking head with no words coming
from my fake mouth.Nothings real.He is now higher than I. He's took my
everything and sucked it inside, he knows all the secrets I attempt to hide. I love
this man, although I can't stand his presence,he makes me sick.
He was all that I ever cared, ever dared to do things that scare the hell out of me.
He scared me so much in his unconscious land, I'd flood out
my heart my conversation he never took part. He's killed me, inside a part of me
is gone. He took it when I let him inside, now secrets I can no longer hide
He's seen it all, he's took it all. I layed in his arms and there were no longer any
harms, that was a lie! That guy was taking my innocence, taking every ounce of
angelic substance in my aching body. Now a black saddened substance flows
through my veins. I was a part of him and he was a part of me. Now I'm scared,
could this be the truth of his raw being? Was he so sad? Was he so bad?
The answer I sware I cannot bare. I know the truth, but have not spoken a word
for fear my killer would take my only identity I have left.
I love you my ruthless killer
Put your pistol to my brain and drive me insane again
Cheap thrill
Fire at will
Do I fit the bill
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