My darkness wants to play "Find a victim" it says "He who has no sin may cast the first stone" But my darkness does not care Her craft she wants to hone
There is one who has sinned Broken hearts unable to mend How shall my darkness proceed Knives and axes are a must She must complete the deed
Take this one down without fight My darkness revels in this might Tie the one up and then proceed A cut here and there Done when the heart stops its beat
My darkness is once again sated She is the one who feels the hatred It is as though nothing is how it seems Wake up, sweat covered It was all just a dream.....
Is it truly just a dream? Why then are my hands blood soaked??
Really do need to start titling again. Haha Enjoy!!