RedrumA Poem by Fear Corrupts!Redrum
I am going to kill you. {Redrum} You are going to die. You will be the lucky victim, of my beautiful game tonight.
I will be the murderer, you will be my prey. You will wish that I kill you, half way through my play.
I will do to you, what I've done to many before. {Redrum} I will damage you slowly. Mental Torture. From exterior to the core.
I am going to kill you, with my intricate head games. {Murder} You will die, mentally deranged. © 2008 Fear Corrupts! |
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1 Review Added on September 9, 2008 Last Updated on September 14, 2008 AuthorFear Corrupts!Wastedville, CanadaAbout''Often what defines one's wisdom is not what one knows, but what one can predict " "Don't let other people determine your actions or alter your personality. Your reputation belongs to you, and is .. more..Writing
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