My Next Victim Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

Yeah, Yeah.
You know it.
Living in fear.
Burn it.

Please.
Don't me ask me to stay.
Living in filth and decay.
Either it has to be all the way or.

Yeah, Yeah.
You know it.
Living in fear.
Burn it.
Just burn it all.

Let me make my headstone from the ashes and cinders.
A new life.
A new crisis.
Over dramatic.
No so serious.
Lets keep this anonymous.
Just random strangers.

Yeah, Yeah.
You know it.
Living in fear.
Burn it.
Just burn it all.

I can't have anything being held over my head.
You don't seem understand there is just no you and me.
There is no tent already pitched called destiny.
No romeo, no slick moves.
Yeah I slept with you, I seem recall you were not minding.
At least until I started moving on.
I am sorry I made you a one night stand.
But damn attachments are wearing so thin.

Yeah, Yeah.
You know it.
Living in fear.
Burn it.
Just burn it all.

Let go.
Let go.
Don't you know.
I'm the heart breaker.
The soul taker.
Devouring all the innocent.
And I just can't help it.
Trust me you don't want to be my next victim.


Yeah, Yeah.
You know it.
Living in fear.
Burn it.
Just burn it all.

And maybe the past won't follow.