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christmas nightmare

Contributed by surge_joebot on Monday, 29th November 2004 @ 08:43:06 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



Christmas Nightmare

I am anger,
Here to kill you.
I am blood lust,
Here to rape you.
I am hatefull,
Here to break you.
I am dead now,
Sent to haunt you.

He can see you when your sleeping...
This deamon can.
He knows that your awake...
This deamon does.
He knows that your not good or bad...
This deamon takes it back.
So be good for goodness sake!

Damn girl, You better watch out, you better not cry...
Better not scream, I'm telling you why...
This deamon live inside you...

This deamon is me

Scream filled night,
Souless night,
All is calm,
But alls not alright,
Round your children, get them to bed,
Holly murders will take place tonight.

Sleep into eternal darkness...
Sleep until forever in death.

Slashing through these hearts,
On a murderous sleigh tonight,
Oh what fun we'll have,
Sending spirits to the light.

Death calls, death calls,
Death is on its way...
Oh what fun it s to have,
On this murder given day.

Just killing, forever doing gods dirty work.
Merry christmas mother !




Copyright © surge_joebot ... [ 2004-11-29 20:43:06]
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Re: christmas nightmare (User Rating: 1 )
by Bohemian_with_a_pen on Monday, 29th November 2004 @ 09:41:09 PM AEST
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awesome


Re: christmas nightmare (User Rating: 1 )
by Essentially9 on Monday, 29th November 2004 @ 10:08:13 PM AEST
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wow. amazing first stanza and ending.




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