Ah, What Fun

Ah, What Fun

A Poem by Anthony

As the blood flows freely,
From the dull blade mark.
The spines will hold thee still,
As the hooks pull at thy soul.

The wonders of torture,
Are not new to me.
Physical,
Mental,
Verbal... It's all the same.

The fun lies in the reactions,
Of the prey at hand.
As the life wanes,
It reduces my banes,
Of the pair I cause,
Or the death imminent.

I heal your body just enough,
To keep the fun,
And not a bluff.

These games are fun,
And keep me amused,
As I leave you lying there,
Tattered and bruised.

A quick and painless death,
Is not in the plans,
Though you may be lucky,
And I'll let you play a hand,
In choosing your path,
Of torture and games.

Physically pained,
Mentally tortured,
Verbally abused...

Ah, what fun.

© 2010 Anthony


Author's Note

Anthony
Another one I was asked to write..... Different from my normal... let me know what you think.

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Posted 12 Years Ago


I lvoed the first line because it didnt match the title and i was like what!? lol loved it

Posted 14 Years Ago


Violent. Awsome. A ten on the Hysteria scale.

Posted 14 Years Ago


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Anthony

Council Bluffs, IA



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I'm not normal in any case (Feel free to ask away). I enjoy reading to get a release into someone else's world. I enjoy writing to share my world. My Story "Fallen Mortality" Was started a couple year.. more..

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