The Martyrs Blood Poems

Life darkening and emptying
all I wish for is death
let me drain all your blood
leaving life as a demented stud
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Im walking through the black road
Everything is quiet and lifless
Just me, myself and I
Life has become some sort of absess
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I close my eyes,
and for once try to feel,
I open and look at the sky,
all I can hear is KILL KILL KILL.
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The lights turned off,
the noise relaxed,
all that was left,
was him and the axe.
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