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The darkened corners of the room are slowly creeping in… The monster moves in circles while what light is left grows dim… The Children tremble, terrified, filled with thoughts of fright… Knowing that Boogie Man will visit them tonight… He drags them from their beds… Smashing in their heads… Eats their brains with no restrains while ripping them to shreds… “Bleed for me”… he says… While his torment spreads… “You’re sugar, spice and all that’s nice… Like candy on a thread…” Now the Children Sleep… Devoured to their bones… A message to the parents… Don’t leave your child alone… He creeps inside the house and tip-toes room to room… Looking for a helpless snack… A child to consume… Concrete walls blood-stained from taunted tortured victims… Death ill screams… Lathe blade cleans the meat off their bones… Flesh peeled back… Entrails stretched… Blood runs deep beneath its feet… What is this…? What are those…? While it nibbles on the toes… Swallowed soul… Where did you go…? In it’s stomach… Down below… Feet tied down… Head hung high… Hands reaching for the sky… Pray for Heaven… Gone to Hell… No one left to tell the tale… Blood runs deep beneath its feet… A Dinner Guest… It’s time to eat… The air is stale inside my shell… My hiding place where you fell… Unwelcomed guest… You’re the pest… Soundproof room… Save your breath… The blood-stained walls… Maze of halls… I hear you cry… Your death soon calls… Unsheathed knife… I’ll take your life… I breathe your screams… In The Dark You’re Mine… The blade’s precision… My incision… As I cut… I like to listen… Eyes roll back… Room turns black… Drenched in blood while I hack… A work of art… Tear you apart… Entrails… Organs… Where to start…? You’re all for me… My Trophy… My pleasure doll… In The Dark You’re Mine… Pain… Killing… Drilling… Blood stains on the ceiling… Crippled cries… House of lies… The killer’s grim disguise… Children sought… Now they rot… Was there ever room for thought…? In the deep dark below… Where the evil starts to grow… Now the master works his magic… Stabs and cuts so sporadic… Rapes dead bodies while they bleed… A sacred place to plant his seed… Next he carves their insides out… While the blood squirts about… Madness steps in with a grin… A masterpiece once again… Poisonous forbidden fruits… I’ll pull your soul out by the roots… I pluck my victims from a tree… I cut them open so I can see… The life inside that makes you tick… Unveil the filth that makes you sick… I plant this seed and watch it grow… Behind this curtain’s a horror show… The fantasies inside… They hide… I slide on in… A killing spree for me… This tree will bloom again… Of flesh and bone… All alone in a darkness that won’t end… Bloody lips… Spit the pit from this fruit of sin… Cries within the caverns… Lucid echoes plead… Something in the dark might bite… Hollow are they who feed… Ear piercing whispers… Pungent razor words… Of cast iron persuasions… In tongues you’ve never heard… Blood-soiled earthworms… Slithering sickened seed… Disease-infected insects crawl… Bathed in those who bleed… Taratoma vermin banished to this hell… The sounds of locusts burning inside this Resyncell… Rabid grown desires… A path for hunger’s misery… Suffocated deadlock weeps… A terror inside a mystery… Hidden creatures staring… Sheathed in shades of black… A strobe of sights so hideous… No light to watch your back… A Purgatory sanctum… A Nomad’s twisted dream… Stuck in sap-like corridors… A Dungeon with a theme… Thoughts of fear and wonder… A window to my hell… A place to forget about hope… Inside this Resyncell… Take me down beneath the ground… I prey for blood of yours to taste… Behind these gates awaits the sound… The sound our hunger shall embrace… Deep beneath this broken church… A Haven’s unknown shallow grave… An endless maze for all to search… Despised by light… In dark we bathe… My eyes can see through you… I feel what you can’t touch… I know what you can’t see… My eyes have seen too much… In the Forever… These eyes are open wide… In the Forever… I’ve found a place to hide… In the Forever… Some poison in your head… In the Forever… Another blood-stained bed… Razor lips embraced to bleed… Seduced subconscious all my own… Breathless screams for me to breathe… My helpless bitch is all alone… Such exquisite taste of flesh… Embraced by Hunger’s vanity… All these dreams… All of you… Relieved in sickened sanity… Distant thoughts in faded dreams… Like a drug… Dose by dose… Tranquilized in this state… My little girl feels so close… Behind these eyes I see through you… There’s nothing there… It’s all untrue… Transparent smile on your cruel face… A distant cry without a trace… Now push me down and bruise me good… Just like I knew you always would… This hate within me lies dormant… This is my tool… It’s my torment… Beneath this skin is just a scar… A reminder of how fucked you are… This filthy nightmare must end soon… Before my hate starts to cocoon… I hate you…. You’re nothing…! Distant… Alone… Too numb to feel… This sick inside me feels so real… A hollow heart… An empty soul… Don’t pull my strings… I’m in control… You see me cry… Deep down I laugh… My hate soon swells… You’ll feel my wrath… A frigid dream that sticks like glue… A wonderland for me and you… Tears so innocent… She feels my pain… A smile so infinite… I play her game… Eyes like razor blades… I feel them cut… A Lustful look invades… These eyes won’t shut… All of her love… All of my hate… With our Stained Confessions while we play bait… Holding temptation, I push away… As she drops to her knees… I leave, she stays… Warm blood on cold steel… This love is sharp… The wounds too deep to heal… This love won’t part… Her blood’s in my hands… She gives her trust… With arms stretched out to stand… She screams in lust… I’d like to see your insides pouring out onto a tray… A severed head with eyes gouged out… A sickening display… A mangled corpse where maggots feast and slowly eat your flesh… A marinade of blood and shit would compliment you best… I still see you in my fucked-up head… I loved you once but now you’re dead… You pissed me off… I took control… And now I don’t want to let go… But in the end you stepped on me… You proved your hate philosophy… Another wall I must break through… A tortured head case caused by you… One sweet fuck, my love, before I let you rot away… You may not talk or move but I still want you to stay… What a shame that beautiful body had to go to waste… But at least I’ve got my red-wings… How wonderful they taste…! Every time I close my eyes I get so fucking sick… The countless thoughts I think about of how you suck his dick… Open wide… Blow hard… Now swallow all of his cum… And when you start to gag, bitch, you’ll know just when he’s done… It’s not enough to fuck a lot with all the men on hand… Can you even count that high…? I don’t think you can… 5-10-15-20-30-31… You try your men like ice cream… Your nickname suits you, hun…! 31 Flavors… That’s what we’ll call the slut… If she’s on the rag, she’ll take it in the but… 31 Flavors… We can see it in her face… When she’s done with him, we’ll ask him how we taste… Each guy you fuck gets worse but you’re on your way, my dear… The Guinness Book is watching you… So better luck next year… Do you think I’m laughing…? Or do you think I’m hurt…? I think you make me sick, bitch… Excuse me while I … (THROW-UP!) Do you think I’m over the line…? Or maybe too obscene…? Well, you’re the one who earned the crown… You fucking taste test queen… I don’t feel sorry for a slut that can’t make up her mind… You use each man like a step and then find a fuck you hide behind… You just wait... One day I’ll be there when you finally slip… I’ll point and laugh at STD sores circling your lips… Ha! Ha! Funny! Funny…! Bitch, you make me sick… Then maybe when I’m done with that I’ll let you suck my dick… Lies... Are like blood ties… Every time I look at you I see a bloodbath in disguise… Eyes… That will hurt you… Every time I look at them I see your tendencies cut through… Nothings new… Nothings changed… It’s all the same… Just a cold hearted bitch with a need to play the same game… I feel how you want to make me feel… In love, yet ashamed, because I can’t have something real… Sweet… Neat… So petite… Daddy’s sugar pie… The type of girl that gets me hard every time she walks on by… So pure and innocent to all… To all she knew who bought it… But little do they know, I am the skeleton in her closet… I’m fucking the Bishop’s Daughter…! I’m fucking the Bishop’s Daughter…! Nothing gets me hotter than fucking the Bishop’s Daughter… When we fucked she moved in ways which proved I wasn’t the first… When she sucked, she swallowed… Just like an uncontrollable thirst… Fifty different positions… And all I knew was three… When I asked her where she learned them… She replied, “My Daddy taught me!” After all of the stories she told of being raped and molested… One Sunday I went to church an put a bullet in the motherfucker’s head… At first, all it was, was sex… But she was one to save… After I put the Bishop to rest I went and fucked her on his grave… Show me your fantasies… Pleasures deep and further… Far, few and in-between… I’ll make them taste like sugar… Candy-coat the precious with little secrets kept within… Give them little sweeties, then bite… Release the venom… Are you drugged…? Feeling weak…? Knowing that you tripped your peak… Did you think…? Or have you thought…? This is what it was not… Little Alice tripped and fell… Tumbling down the rabbits well… Learned her lesson, did she not…? The curious tends to get caught… Locked inside with no control… Surroundings start to push and pull… Sounding odd and insane too…? This is what it was in you… Turn your mind inside out… Come within and walk about… A fairy-tail is make-believe… But I may not let you leave… I’ll show you pleasures and nightmares to…. The Little Sap Dungeon has you… Behind this mask are the soulless eyes… A killer inside to breed a thousand cries… An invective host to will the blade… The spirit of hate will never fade… Resurrection time has finally come… Immortal rage is never done… A bloodbath desire that needs to feed… This monstrous fear plants its seed… Behind the Mask… Within the shadows… Away from the light… The massacre starts with you tonight… A Vicious carve into your flesh… Close your eyes… Lay your head to rest… When darkness falls, close your eyes… Before the night’s out, everyone dies… Behind the curtain… Under the bed… The killer’s already inside your head… Dark rooms… A candle lit corridor… An entity in here… An entity to fear… Breath turns to frost… Temperature declines… It surrounds and hides behind… Transparent violence… The sound of silence… These Empty Rooms Breathe Heavily… Shivers up the spine… Tear drop adrenaline… Too petrified to move once darkness creeps around… |