surreal killer
• Written by Odinson
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slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark
drinking thoughts down of drowned novelties creating a shark
even when im spotted got the smile to disarm the heart
stalk silently, sinking slightly smaller, simmer to surge lets start
from the bushes one sees glowing passion a defiled a lark
subjected through quantity and quality why i preform this art
rejected to insanity and profane attempts at a life in the dark
I've got your final symphony planned out, in tune with a harp
in the window, through the hall, up the stair way to your door
incredible how you fall for a fair sound, becoming nevermore
undetectable pounding of our hearts beating as one to the core
most delectable skin, bare marks of heat, excitement, its a score
hands start to quake, breath shakes as im moving in for my prize
please struggle to make your body might take of my knives
skin so soft, fight just right and body so perfectly molded, vast
brush for knife, blood for paint, making you my new canvas
love your screams ignite my fire, my requiem, the pleading fifth
your first and last mistakes are my right because your dealing with
something so surreal it takes once in a lifetime to the next level
nothing left to feel just despair your serial dancing with a devil
through blood and sweat Ive hacked enough to cease ya
immortalized you into my masterpiece my Mona Lisa
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Odinson
Member since January 13 2014