Terza Rima 666A Poem by Murderous Alienthe people around me need an intervention i want to invoke their fear all i can feel is massive tension i want them all to shed a terrified tear i want them all to bleed then i want it all to smear i am doing gods great deed i can smell their stupid stench all their ugly souls are being cleaned and freed i can feel my fingers clench in my hand a heavenly machete im starting to feel my quest quench i can feel my hands and theyre sweaty they all sat there and yelled their blood spraying on my face like confetti the glorious machete i still held now having the chance to take my last breath so it did and now all is quelled © 2017 Murderous AlienAuthor's Note
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