To those of you who know me,
You will know me quite well,
By the words used to describe,
The feeling of hell,
I put you through it,
Before you had the chance,
To think twice about it,
You were caught in my trance,
You were ready and willing,
Eager and young,
You had no idea, I'd be killing,
Just for fun,
I was what you were looking for,
But not what you expected,
I burrowed deep in your core,
And there I stayed nested,
You used me daily,
To mask your pain,
And in return all I got,
Was a stain in your brain,
I love to be hated,
And yes, I'll confuse,
So who do you think I am,
...I'll let you choose.
Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 12:45 AM UTC
To those of you who know me,
You will know me quite well,
By the words used to describe,
The feeling of hell,
I put you through it,
Before you had the chance,
To think twice about it,
You were caught in my trance,
You were ready and willing,
Eager and young,
You had no idea, I'd be killing,
Just for fun,
I was what you were looking for,
But not what you expected,
I burrowed deep in your core,
And there I stayed nested,
You used me daily,
To mask your pain,
And in return all I got,
Was a stain in your brain,
I love to be hated,
And yes, I'll confuse,
So who do you think I am,
...I'll let you choose.
