blood

another one written during a dark side of my life

I can see only red 

Your blood covering my body like a warm blanket

The blood enters my nose like the sweet smell of the revenge flower

I need to see your muscle torn with my knife

I enter your body cold and warmed by your flesh 

The smell of death makes me smile and makes my body relax

The evil is dead no more pain 

No more suffering 

I want to watch you take your last breath 

I want to watch your soul leave your body and head to the fires of hell

There is no chance of heaven for you 

Your soul was sold to the devil before our paths crossed 

I am here to do the collecting for the devil 

He says your long overdue on payment 

I shall collect my pound of flesh for the devil 

and keep the rest for me to feed on