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Sin Jan 2016
Written is the words
That cut sharper upon the hearts
Than tears from a passing love
Sin Jan 2016
Come to me little soul
Take that dress down and show me
All that hell can promise me
Little girl my prize my goal

Locked inside a dark cold place
Sunshine never gonna kiss your face
I've snatched before and will do again
Once my hands have culled and slain

Your soft flesh how it tingles now
As needles caress
Your heartbeat skips when harm does call
I'm your ******* nightmare
Baby doll

Stop the crying now wash your hair
Put this dress on
No I don't care
For I'll put the fear of God
Inside your warm hot
Motherhood

The final hours now rock by
At my hand and rope you will die
I'll be of to find anew
Another little soul
Just like you
  Jan 2016 Sin
Tammy M Darby
Words flow across my skin'
Icy Poisoned Silver droplets
I wash way the thoughts of normality
To dance with shadowy images of time  
As I plunge into the waters of emotions seething wildly
And my face reveal the sublime

Death take my cold hand bade me follow
I swim in the ocean of forever's sorrow
So cloak my cold body with the stars of sadness
As I bathe in the moonlight of madness


This poem is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws
Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright
Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3), Tammy M. Darby
Sin Jan 2016
I see you biting the bottom of your lip
Holding back the pleasure
As the blade slips in
Just enough to scar never to ****
Crimson tears trace down the lace
Heightening your thrill

Slip on the tourniquet and pull that ***** tight
Speed hits your vein's and the rush you can't hide
Writhing in pleasure as she runs inside
Moaning in ecstasy pleasuring your thighs

So when that hit bites your naked breast
And your ****** slows you down
When the dream head faded died and left
That's when you hit the ground

In a pool of ****** up puke you lay
Colours of distant happy days
Swirl around into a haze
Yeah reach for the blade again

I know you can't help yourself
Your just a poor little fool
Who opens up her veins it seems
Or your legs to score it's true

**** your making me hot tonight
To see you all ****** up
I'm gonna make you my gurl
Daddies home I'll make it right
Try this yeah coke of your own

Inject it ***** and let me see you fall
Into obscurity
And I'll just take you as and when
My junk *** ***** my heaven sent
Sin Jan 2016
Let me explain how it works
You see I grew up in a world of no love
A deep seated hate for things that matter
No I don't hold anyone above

Collecting dead animals when I was young
Yeah the kid on the block
The unhinged one
No friends to call no smiles to give
Just hiding myself in dark twisted grief

They call me strange maybe even evil
But we all have a dark side just mine prevails
I feed of the fear that grows inside
Normal folk well they wanna hide

If you ask the right questions feed my ego
Maybe I'll tell you
But many a dark night I've dreamed of hell
I see that place is my place to dwell

Don't try to convert me or make me better
It's in my blood
I follow to the letter
There's something wonderful about
The game
I accept my life and all the fame
Sin Jan 2016
Dead words carry most weight
For they resound deep within
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