im breaking your bones
they're making so much noise
blood is gushing from the holes
i love playing with my toys
crunch! squirt~ scream*
such a beautiful symphony
i could kill you if i wanted
but i think ill let you be
i think ill let you see
what its like to want to die
how you made me feel inside
i know that it was you
no sense in hiding it
this is what you put me through
YOU KEPT ME FROM MY HAPPINESS!
but is ok
its my turn to play
ill be gentle i swear
and ill remember to share
so dont feel bad
theres plenty of you left
and ill make sure to take pleasure in your death :)
I Spit On Your Grave
Read your bit about wanting to create speacial effects as an artist - this does it in words, s'a fact! There are a number of people whose graves I periodically dance on and grin. Then God shakes his head and I don't do it quite so often. Loved this writing - concise, vibrant, and dark ~~A~~