Friday Fun #4

sarahgamal • 351 followers

Cold shells buried deep, buried deep under iced sheets
Snow covered bloody limbs, bloody limbs no longer heat
@yikici

Footsteps leading away, leading away from devilish play
Guilt no longer felt,
no longer need he pray
@EDogg

For no redemption for such a man, such a man with gruesome plans.
Seeking out his next warm soul to sink them deep into a hole
@ckahn

So he walks free in this land, in this land under his command
Looking for a shade of red, a shade of red for desires unfed
@sarahgamal

#dark-poetry #general #psychological-horror #serial-killer

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