I awaken to a hunger,
Like a bolt in my brain,
A hunger so driving...
It could send me insane.
A red film of blood,
Covers my vision,
Underneath red it's clearer,
A gaze with precision.
There's a strength to my limbs,
That there wasn't before,
And the hunger is building,
A fire at my core.
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My flesh will flee, My bones will bleach, My fangs will cut, My mouth will leech. Your heart will slow, Your breath will stop, Your limbs will freeze, Your chest will drop.
The Box is quiet. The Box is still. The Box awaits a victim on the antique shop window sill. The Box is powerful. The Box is dark. The Box will overwhelm you, destroy you, be careful.
Death and destruction Is what I crave, To hear thou mortals Scream in pain. Let thy flame burn Their flesh. Let the rats Nibble on their guts. Yells of cursing Out my name.
They're like the hounds of hell, Relentless on your trail, Smelling your fear and hate, Feeds the space where there should be a soul.
The wind howling, wanting more,. The wind howling, at your door,. The rain pelts, on the ground. The rain pelts, disguising the sound. The blood shed, bleed now bleed.
He thought that it had left him, he thought that it had gone. He thought he'd beaten the demon inside. He'd thought, but then he'd thought wrong, You're mine, you fool, I own you.
Sleek and stylish. Dress in ruby red. Hair midnight violet. Long and silky. Eyes a deep soft blue. Lips creamy pink. Face flushed slightly. Her name is Deception. She is the temptress.
A whisper at the corner of my eye, A vision parted, in surrendered lies, Beasts of the light, or beasts of the dark, Lurking and stalking, Stealing away hearts, Leaving them scarred, Defaced and...
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