you should be afraid [Serial Killer]

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"The last murder I committed was at 7pm at night, and I showed up to a party at 8pm."

you should be afraid.

Scars and tattoos; blood stains on my boots.

Sharpening my blade; so I can slice my fruits.

Surgical precision; limb to limb cutting the tissue.

I'm a danger; household objects, so many thing I turn bad to mis-use.

Taking staples, binding your lips: I work in silence, loud noise makes me rip.

Apart flesh and bone; sound of a breaking neck my favourite song.

Watch me drag you through the bushes; legs dangling, getting caught, getting cuts.

A blood trail to your grave; I'll be gentle if you behave.

Or I'm going to bind you up with wire mesh; have the needles protruding your flesh.

Barefooted in the forest, in my little lodge; sitting on an electric chair, grabbing your long hair.

Playing with your head like a tennis ball, my hands the racket, ink stains on your skin.

My lyrics, calligraphy, printed with a smoldering pen.

A story line of your ending...you weren't afraid, when they said "Don't go that way".

But then you did, now I'm here, looking at you face to face, your eyes closed, hear my voice.

Tears with DNA; pink sadness, a beautiful sight I should say.

Carve out my name on your forhead.

Keeping you alive; Where's the fun if you dead?

haha..comedy; as I wrap your lame body in a Persian rug.

It's a night full of the dark; i feel your body shivering as it's 3 o'clock.

You feel we are going up, walking sometimes running, my hands keeping you safe...? safe.

But suddenly we stop. No arms around you, as you feel air rushing beside you.

Car horns ringing menincangly, trucks honking, speedbikes speeding..

And you..falling.