Peppermint_Kiss - Page 24

A lady killer,
in every sense of the term.
You beat in there heads,
and leave them to burn.

The mistakes they've made,
for having a kind heart.
The regret they save,
Keep that for the best part.

When you where left by a lover,
her beauty like non other.
You wanted noting more,
then to beat her head in.

You only search for the best,
nothing more.. nothing less.
Your heart burns with rage,
that all those girls will live to see another day.

Your good looks and charm,
trick them to ... Read Full Chapter

Last year I was forced to kill my son.
I shot him in the back with my gun.

He beat me and my wife and the beatings never ceased.
My wife always stopped me when I was going to call the police.

He beat the hell out of us even though we were his mom and dad.
My wife thought there was good in him but he was 100 percent bad.

The pain was something that my wife and I hate to tote.
One day I saw him holding a knife to his mother's throat.

I got my pistol out of a drawer and I fired a shot.
If yo... Read Full Chapter

She sits on her stool in front of her vanity,
Brushing her hair and humming a tune,
The feel of darkness and evil is thick in the air,
Yet it goes unnoticed by her,
Out of the shadow I step,
My most prized knife in my hand,
An insane smile on my lips,
I step behind her, raising my knife,
The blade follows a rhythm,
Blood files everywhere and screams fill my ears,
Silence,
The psychotic laughter spins around the bloody room,
Blood dripping down my face, chest, arms, everywhere,
My hair swi... Read Full Chapter

I have a rage inside me. Something I need to control, but I do not want to.
I know that should I fail to control it, bad things will happen.
It will be worse than how it is now. But
I still want to release it. Not
In the way of batting cages, or drawing, or writing, but
In the way of violence. Real, painful violence. Never towards myself. Not anymore.

Her is who I want to
Hit. Over and over, until my
Hands are bleeding, and then more. Until I
Hear her stop crying for
Help. And her
Head h... Read Full Chapter

In haughty, yet elegant tone,
I say to you "do this to me,"
and I point at the arabesque
vines in the courtyard.
Found in jovial play, the knife
you gave my body with the wilted
roses from your hands.
Hands that pilfer! Hands that shake
as they cut into me.
Forever of redolence; the
thorns in my side, and your blue eyes,
so lustful, they still rip into me. Read Full Chapter

Fallow Me
unto the deep
Come Sacrifice the damned with me
Rape the dead
To pillage the living

Do you even care about your own being
Ill tear you apart and
Murder thee with a serpents kiss
Gods not a coward
He's just dead

Tourment the children who know despicable lies
The Lost echoes of a thousand lives
Fallow me into the grave
I learned from Azazel to worship there dying cries
come out of hiding you know whats at steak
Its time to be punished

Claiming were equals was your last mista... Read Full Chapter

I lie motionless
On the cold hard ground
The rain, merciless
I look to the char

Barren black clouds high
I smile as my life
Is gone in a flash
I am soaked in blood

A true fatal bath
I bit my tongue,
So i cannot say
The one who did this,

Who filled me with hate
I reach for the knife
To remove my frown
A chelsea smile place

Upon my damned face
I begin to drown,
Choking in my blood
At least one things clear,

Ill smile in death's warm
Fiery embrace
Physical pain cant
Begin to compare,... Read Full Chapter

I wait in the alley watching for her.
She doesn't notice me waiting, lurking.
People see a beauty wearing white fur.
I see nothing but meat, sweet butchering

I smell the fear she gets when she hears me
pleasure and thrill engulfs the predator.
as I get closer she begins to see
She will soon be sent to her creator.

I pull my blade from my belt, fun begins.
The gap closes heart racing, she panics.
She runs quicker, faster, my arm extends.
I grab firmly, the rite is satanic.

I open her neck ... Read Full Chapter

I didn't mean to kill her,
I didn't mean to hate,
Over come with rage, knife in my hand,
I slit her throat,
I watched her bleed,

I didn't want to like it,
I didn't want to love it,
I meant to stop
But it was too much fun,

While she bled, I turned her over,
Slid the blade through her chest,
Down her stomach,
Across her arms, across her legs,

The blood so beautiful, so warm,
It pooled around us,
The sweet feeling,
Ecstasy, Adrenaline, release,

She was supposed to be the only one,
But I coul... Read Full Chapter

Killing feels so good
I love the way
They all die
I slash my next victim
I hear his pathetic scream

It does not matter
No one cares about his soul
I wipe his blood on my body
Such a lovely night
for a massacre

They all deserve
What is coming
They all need to die
And I shall be the
Harbinger of their demise

I will fill the streets
With their blood
I will rape their lifeless corpses
Finally, I will Go back to
My home

And go to sleep
Happy knowing
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Beating hearts stop dead at night
shadow horrors fill them to the brim with fright
deadly
venomous
Poisonous
beating faster and harder

now your heart i will surely take
trusting me was a big mistake
now ive got you on your knees
Crying
begging
Pleading
blood shot eyes, and a pointed smile
maniacal laughter
Insanity at its worst

Claws
Blood
dead body
on the floor, looks like i won't be needing you anymore
so hide the evidence, wipe the blood off the floor
now that is done... Read Full Chapter

I love to play with knives,
It's a fun thing to do,
Especially when I find,
That I have stabbed you..

The red starts to pour,
And you start to scream,
In the deep of the night,
You hope it's a dream..

No Dear Child,
It's not a dream,
You are wide awake,
And your eyes now gleam..

Now close your eyes Dear Child,
Your time's almost done
Just rest your eyes,
Trust me,
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The guilt rips the remains of my rotten soul,
A dishevelled wretch tormented, bleeding with guilt,
Unable to look at our mother for shame.

I am not the culprit who extinguished you but she is kin,
Her action has muted my tongue forever,
Lest the matter destroy further the remnants of our home!

I beg and pray to God that this were a dream,
And I would wake confused and disorientated but free,
Knowing that my sibling lived warmed with the life’s blood.

Living in ignorance cripples the declin... Read Full Chapter

Stuck, encassed in the monastery, A ghost of years gone by,
Contemplative life of silence, by choice,
Prayer inside stone walls.

Arches leading to flourishing vegetable gardens,
Toiling daily.

Early morning chanting,
Simple meals,
Itchy sack cloth.

Riders came for King and country, came stole and destroyed,
Holy, charitable men impaled on bloodied swords.

Relics stolen, books burnt,
Fire stole our rooms and roof,
Greedily licking up wooden remnants,
In spirit the heat still burns.

I look... Read Full Chapter

Sweating and breathing
Panting and screaming
Didn't think I'd ever see him
But I heard and so did you
The thud and smack of the steel toed shoe

Dancing to the beat of that drum
Lolling head and swollen tongue
A baseline
A crescendo
A guttural moan when the thing was done

It pulled and smacked and slipped and stuck
Sordid and sticky
Filled with muck
One last secret f*ck
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'WACK, WACK, WACK, WACK...
I had started to lose count.
"Goodbye, Mr. Blount."
My hands tightly grip the ax,
I took aim at his bloodied back.
Fury covers my eyes with blood, "Can I do this?" I could, I could, I could.
"One more swing," I say. "I hope to God you'll pray."
I bring it down fast...
This will be the last...
The hit was clean.
...and that made 13.' Read Full Chapter

The blade through her neck
Blood spills everywhere
A grin spreads wide on the killer's face
Oh the dark gooey blood
Brings a thrill to his bones
The head separated from her body
Oh the blood and the grin and the blade
Of that fateful day
As he stood above her
A grin still spread wide over his ghostly face
Oh the blood and the grin and the blade
Of that fateful day. Read Full Chapter