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
That was really awesome. Even that one cuss word really made a difference in the anger of the person (who im saying is you) who's bathing in the blood. Awesome poem *Ellie*
Wow, that gave me the chills. Good work though, kinda scray but also good. Cheers. H&K's Jess <33
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thats kinda gross....lol