Killing Season Poem by Patrick Szwaja
Killing Season
give me one good reason
to not commit this treason
killing must be in season
otherwise it wouldn’t be so pleasing
just listen to your voice
cracking its cords not by choice
thats ecstasy for me
just to listen as you bleed
as much as i love to see
this horror scene reality
so once again, my taste’s satisfied
and newspaper clippings will suffice..
until i lust again.
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