*Bit dark so be warned.
macabre thoughts enter my contorted mind,
oh how they like to tease.
My depraved ideologies
start to take on their hideously tortured form,
there relationship with stability
and sanity is severed and torn.
The demons in my soul
are restless and release their slaughterous appetite,
at the same time my inner sanctions
of good and evil take up their fight.
My bloodlust has many chalices to fill,
demonic desires I need to satisfy,
my psychotic anticipation
matches the intensity of the onyx night sky.
My twisted thoughts are spiralling downwards
into an inky black abyss,
no rationality ever comes into play
as they no longer exist.
Opening the door to my laboratory my three victims lie in wait....
*inspired by human centipede ( I wouldn't recommend watching it)
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