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My heart starts pounding and my adrenaline rushing

My mind goes black and my vision goes red

My muscles tighten and the pressure is crushing

And soon the man and woman in front of me will be dead

My rage starts to boil and my hand starts to temble

And my sanity slowly starts to disassemble



Then I snapped and launched myself at her throat

In my hand a sharp knife to stab her in the chest

And watch her blood splatter and run down to coat

The clean tiled floors that now tainted by the reddest

Blood spilling in every direction but my anger still rots

I start at her flimsy half corpse and kick her and gave her shots



Poison! I poison her! With the deadly nectar I still see red

My wrath is not yet satified. I am dangerous and deadly

I turn to that man and began to stab him until he is dead

And I breath in hard and look at my bloodied hands and readily

I accept my fate in Hell where I will burn for killing

My mother and father with no remorse and finding it thrilling



I wickedly laughed for I let my rage consume me

Consume me so deeply that I am now mad

Insane! Crazy! Oh how my mind races excitedly

And when I die I know that I will not be sad

For the sin I have commited I knew so well

Because of my murderous wrath I will spend my eternity in hell



~7/9/09