(( Wow, I wrote this one years ago ))
Born from the cradle of crimson,
whispering in the shadows of the dark room sanctuary he's consumed.
Alone, inert in the vanity of the abusive heaven within
scars staring back at him, opening their bitter mouths wide screaming his tasteless fears
Hiding and deceiving, waiting for her in the shadows of the night
His malice teasing, his breathing raising with every heartless quiver
Blissful thighs one rustling against another, her lips formed for a perfect blare
Her eyes blistered open wide.
Razors and knifes torn her hide.
Beating heart easing death, screams and cries
vaginal juices mix with blood.
Laying waist tasted and touched
beaten battered torn and raped.
and tears stain the porcelain sidewalk
his face twisted with pleasurable hate.
A perverts brain within, bound by flesh and hair.
His itching sanity blinded him from her pleads, and deafening him from her screams and tears.
Her heart pulsating its last beats
Born from the cradle of crimson,
whispering in the shadows of the dark room sanctuary he's consumed.
Alone, inert in the vanity of the abusive heaven within
scars staring back at him, opening their bitter mouths wide screaming his tasteless fears
