Oct 2013
Thou shall come,
And stay.
Cut my throat,
And drink my blood.
Play with my bulging eyes,
Tickle my fears
Hear my screams
Laugh at me!
And Rejoice.
Thou shall not fear,
That my face
Is far more horrible
Than is yours.
Thou must come closer,
Come nearer,
And slay!
And wound!
And slash!
And bash!
Beat!
and thump
and slap
And strike!
And that too
Must thou do,
In the highest degree
Of PAIN.
And stay.
Cut my throat,
And drink my blood.
Play with my bulging eyes,
Tickle my fears
Hear my screams
Laugh at me!
And Rejoice.
Thou shall not fear,
That my face
Is far more horrible
Than is yours.
Thou must come closer,
Come nearer,
And slay!
And wound!
And slash!
And bash!
Beat!
and thump
and slap
And strike!
And that too
Must thou do,
In the highest degree
Of PAIN.
© Randomly Abstract.
Perhaps it was a pretty nasty day when my ink bled thus. Never wanted to post this but a recent death of a complete stranger reminded me of how it chases and follows anywhere and everywhere.
Perhaps it was a pretty nasty day when my ink bled thus. Never wanted to post this but a recent death of a complete stranger reminded me of how it chases and follows anywhere and everywhere.
