Voices KillA Poem by Lauren NicksHe loved many things
though his demons did not love thee As the voices grew he could not set them free. As madness consumed heart frosted cold What the voices demanded he would do as told. He once loved many things but his demons did not love thee One day he grabbed a axe and went on a killing spree. The voices laughed as his wife cried While he carved her body his once loved bride. Threw out her limbs used her hair as a mop He grinned when he smelled fragrance remaining on her top. The doorbell rang he burst with glee Because his next victim arrived for his killing spree. © 2017 Lauren NicksFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on January 23, 2017 Last Updated on January 23, 2017 AuthorLauren NicksWake Forest, NCAboutJust trying to leave the world better then I found it. more..Writing
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