A predator’s rise then a pike! tasting the blood before the strike
broken child in discarded pile, fingers in a dike is a losing fight
Mind shattered, Identity scattered, now in tatters does it matter
a banquet feast vicious beast, the torments increased! no peace
The gray matter between light and dark, where monsters park
passing the windows of innocence, evil with such due diligence.
Victim to perpetrator on life’s escalator! on to the devil’s elevator
in dark corridors in the mind, the horrors incubating over time.
Speak not of tragedies killing hearts before the wrecked souls
hearing the echos in the demon’s voice that laughs and scolds.
The coming domination! twisted by your present abominations
release your death by the piece by thy own hand! forever damned
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