my blade
cold steel
hungers for the blood of another
a parchment still throws me
a parched blade
deprived of blood
hungers for the taste of it
as i hunger to see it leave
the lifeless body of my victim
all the same in my eyes
eyes fixated on the white bleeched face of the dead
the dead is the only conforting sight
it renders the person helpless
more helpless than i
this fetish is throwing me
throwing me onto the mercy of the court
mercy one more time
to see if i can survive just on more day

12/16/2007

Posted on 12/17/2007
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