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Published: 2005-01-24 00:58:06 +0000 UTC; Views: 76; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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Drip, drip, drip......the endless sounds of life's liquid falling to it's end,
blood trickles down the edge, and reaches the bottom with a splash,
all is quiet except for,
the annoying sound of a blood covered floor.
Drip, drip, drip.....
where once all was quiet now is replaced,
with life's draining noise, dripplets falling in pace,
the once lively body, hangs now as a corpse,
a voice now mute, from screaming till it became hoarse.
Drip, drip, drip....
the weapon still remains in it's victims back,
covered in blood which the body did spat,
the driping of which is driving me insane,
won't stop from it's flow, but I can't stop to complain,
for the sight is quite a delicious scene of death and the end,
my unconscious hunger for this need rumbles through my head.
Drip, drip, drip...
as I seize the knifefrom it's blood crusted hilt,
I feel the balance shake and tilt,
toward my insanity's hunger of it,
the rage which dances in my eyes,
breaks down the barriers which hold me inside,
I slash and I cut, over and over again,
this scene which feeds me, my hunger sustains,
the blood now splashes my face all over, my clothes get soaked,
my hair now drenched with this life liquid cloak.
Drip, drip, drip..
the dance with death ends at least,
and my hunger for this delicious scene has been quenched with this feast,
the blood doesn't bother me now that my hunger is still,
though she was dead, I still made the kill,
and now I move on to find liver prey,
for this one didn't scream loud enough, when I started earlier today,
so hide if you can,
from my insatiable desire,
Drip, drip, drip.








