Psycho Fun.A Poem by Mercury Mirrors
Running with scissors.
And sprinting with machetes. Shredding people's brains. So it looks like speghetti. We're on a murder spree.
Mothers, fathers, and kids. They're all the same to us. As we bash in they're heads. Slit throats like sprinklers.
We're in an ocean of red. We're making a raft. Out of the bodies of the dead. Using someone's skin.
As a sail on our boat. Building a castle of bones. We'll use the blood for the moat. © 2008 Mercury MirrorsReviews
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5 Reviews Added on December 23, 2008 Last Updated on December 23, 2008 AuthorMercury MirrorsPensacola, FLAboutOkay, for lack of time, (and most of all for the sake of nostalgia for my angsty and self-absorbed teenage years), I have ripped one of those ancient myspace surveys from the forgotten planes of the i.. more..Writing
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