Desire

Mortifying.

This overwhelming lust,
Inside my breast, where none can see.
Surpassed only by my paranoia and mistrust,
And the cruelty capable of coming out of me.

I want to destroy you, baby, dear,
Rend your bones and smash your face.
Come now, hush hush, there is nothing to fear,
I want to carve your skin, pale and delicate as lace.

Here I come calling, dark, in the night,
Knife in hand, shining coldly,
Deep in the dark bowels, out of sight.
As I slink and strive and dash to feed my thirst, boldly

Ah, now I found you, my dear, my sweet,
There is no where left to run.
A shallow cut there spills your blood to the street,
But I prefer if you struggled, because I have a taste for fun.

But, alas, this chase must end.
Your head is gone, features ripped and torn,
And back into the dark I blend,
I hacked off your ears, on a necklace adorned.