04 June 2015

Silent Confession

I don't understand, what's that look on your face
you look terrified, all ashen and white
are you uncomfortable here at my place
there anything special you need me to do
give me some reassurance that you're all right
I'm selfish and I have wonderful plans for you
gonna torture, tease and choke you 'til you're blue
need help living out the sick thoughts in my head
need an unwilling victim, can you guess who
seems you didn't hear a single thing I said
during the time I've been talking, you've been dead
Copyright © 2015 by Patrick B Vince

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