My Haunting Screams

There is a pool of blood...Drawn from my own veins...
There is a pool of blood
Drawn from my own veins
You enter unaware
And soon take a plunge
And rise screaming
For with the blood
There is pain of
17 years of life
Also the fears
That you have now realized
So scream and look
Unto my blood
For you bath in
My pain and fears
And I lye in my grave
Laughing at your screams

These visions you now see
Are the pains and fears that
Only you have created
Now scream as you bathe
And I rise to finish
The one thing that you started
Take the final plunge
Into my pain and fear
While my hand
Pushes on your evil head
And drowns you in
Despair, Destruction,
Pain, and Fears
That are now your own
So enjoy your death
You little wench

By Paige Jack
Published: 5/1/2008

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