tiyler durden

Blood Stained Sheets.

Poem by tiyler durden

She lies sleeping so still
I look at her so sublime
I think she loves me
but I still have to kill.

Her neck so soft and warm
I am so torn
Between love and something other
I know I love her
but I cannot let others
have her love as well.

My razor draws a lovely line
I find it so sublime
To see the blood ooze from her throat
I stand and gloat
as the blood flows in the moonlight
She does not put up a fight
as se drifts off into sweet death.

Comments about Blood Stained Sheets. by tiyler durden

  • Emily Courtney (10/9/2006 9:39:00 PM)

    Whoa, careful this sounds to me like it is condoning murder!(Report)Reply

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  • Richard Cock III (5/22/2006 7:52:00 AM)

    gave you a ten for actually having the balls to post such gloriously evil poetry. keep em coming!(Report)Reply

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  • Tiyler Durden (12/2/2005 6:56:00 AM)

    Whats the Matter Mr Churchill are you jealous or something?(Report)Reply

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  • Savannah Churchill (12/2/2005 5:27:00 AM)

    Have to give you a 1 for cowardice, waiting till she was asleep, sign of repressed homosexuality - violence againt women(Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 2, 2005