Murdered
In my eyes, lies the gleam of death
you can feel it, can't you? the vibe doesn't rest
purity and innocence evaporate into the air
and all you have left is something to despair

the slicing, the dicing, oh God- the murder!
the irreplacible feeling of death- so sweet
boy, oh boy does this blood taste good!
i lick my fingers as i tear off the meat

so messy, is the killing
but i have so much fun!
now that i think of it
i should save some for lunch...

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Praxile™ Comment by Praxile™ on August 14, 2008 at 11:24pm
i'll take that as a compliment =]
Alicia Comment by Alicia on August 14, 2008 at 11:07pm
nice.. scary but nice
Praxile™ Comment by Praxile™ on July 16, 2008 at 4:22pm
lol sure thing i'll get right on that =]
knightmare Comment by knightmare on July 16, 2008 at 4:09pm
murder,reminds me of dethklok and there song's,hell yeah,you have talent bro.
writet one about nightmare's,you know knightmare's lol.

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