Kevin Fisher

Rookie (8/28/90 / Canton, Ohio)

Bloodlust - Poem by Kevin Fisher

Run up quickly and I'll slit your f**king throat
I'll make a small gash on your stomach
Then I'll finish by tearing your flesh from the gash to your neck
Break your rib cage and rip out your heart
I'll play with the intestines
Then bathe in your blood
Grab your veins and unraval you like a ball of yarn
This is the Demon of Blood's
Bloodlust


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 7, 2009

Poem Edited: Tuesday, June 14, 2011


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