Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2014
Don´t be scared,
I´m just an old man with grayed hair and withered skin.
Calm my thirst, my hunger come and dine with me.
Little Grace,
I can´t hold my desire, my lust, my inner being
take my hand you innocent girl, tonight you´ll walk in the Hades.
Don´t...don´t don´t even try to hide.
Fear... Tears.
Let the bogey man to take off your skin, your flesh and calm the desire.
My sins, my salvation
little girl you´re my obsetion felt your hair, your scent, so young, darling,
I´m about to ***.
Drink your blood may calm my demons so let´s have that pretty smile apart.
The gray man now is happy,
****** vampire rising.
Mrs. Budd your angel is mine now,
she is not in pain anymore.
It´s not my fault, it was not yours this is the god´s command masochism pleasure I think you have the right to know:
That she died a ******,
I could've ****** her though.
First I got naked and called her, she began to cry, she asked for you
I choked her to death, cut her in small pieces, and ate her.
How sweet was her little *** roasted it took me nine days to eat all of her body, that little brat, that little *****, little Grace Budd is but nothing now.
My sins, my salvation little girl you´re my obsetion felt your hair, your scent, so young, darling,
I´m about to ***.
Drink your blood may calm my demons so let´s have that pretty smile apart.
The gray man is now happy,
****** vampire rising.
Mrs. Budd your angel is mine now, I´m free my time has come
I always had a desire to inflict pain on others and to have others inflict pain on me,
I always seemed to enjoy everything that hurt, in pain I believe
Set me, set me free from this hell this chair will be the one, not the needles, not the sadness here at Sing Sing
I´m waiting for the pain to come

the pain to come...
the pain to come...
the pain to come...
Written by
Nanashi  Guatemala
(Guatemala)   
442
   CapsLock
Please log in to view and add comments on poems