Pleasure in death

Can you hear it?

The sound of yourself dying.

As you mutter your final words.

What do you feel?

I feel...Pleasure.

 

Driving that knife through your chest.

Crying along with you as you do.

Nostalgia creeps into the room.

Like the mist on the cold street.

Silence grips your heart.

Death crawls up from the floor.

Beckoning you.

Come...Come.

Let's frolic to a place filled with death.

Sounds like a heaven to me.

 

Licking the knife,

Rubbing it against my tongue.

Am I a murderer?

No.

I'm just a sadist,a sinner, a human.

 

I love the way death makes me feel.

Sends chills down my spine,

Every bone in my body quivers..oooohh.

I'm left in awe as your final breath is gone.

 

Leaning against the wall,

I thought you'd at least have the courtesy to say... goodbye.

Wiping tears from my eyes and your blood onto my face.

Leaving the room,

A grin spreading from ear to ear.

As i myself bleed out.

I forgot to tell Death,

You'll see me soon.....

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[Kriston]

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