love letters

my love letters are death threats
and that's the nature of the game.
i'll make you pale
when your breath fails
and you kick and screech in my bed.
feel my arms constricting like snakes
and the fatal red flood of the flow?
want me to let you go?
no?
then give me reasons to need youand better reasons to bleed.

THE HEARSE

 

Dont ever laugh when the hearse goes by
You just might be the next to die
They'll wrap yhu in big white sheets
From yhur head down to yhur feet

they'll throw yhu in a big black box
and fill yhur grave with dirt and rocks
and there yhu'll lie for about a week

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until yhur coffin springs a leak

the worms crawl in, the worms crawl out
the worms play pin the noose on yhur snout

I DIED FOR LOVE

In the city where i dwell
Lived a tailor i loved so well
He courted me, stole my heart away
But now with me, he will not stay

There is a house behind the lawn
I followed him there and he sat down
Another girl sat on his knee
He told her things he wont tell me

And now i know the reason why
She is more beautiful than i
But pretty looks, they fade so fast
And she would become like me at last

Dreams of DARKNESS

I see demonic shadows, floating in the darkness,

 waiting me to fall a sleep, searching a moment of my weakness... 

 Shadows of death, inside my head, this outstanding pain, in my brain... 

 Flames of hellfire, in my eyes, smell of death, in my nose... Molten seas of hell, this demonic smell,

someone is casting a dark spell, holding me in hell...

APRIL FOOL

 So it's april fools

Night of the ghouls

 Gimme a reason to mistrust
through yhur chest i will thrust
 me blade of agony and distrust
then ship yhur body in bits after i defrost

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MUTE VALENTINE

If yhu are listening then what yhu hear is my inner voice.                              

Cursed to never express my feelings to her

to never be able to tell her how much she meant to me

how i would have loved to kiss her lips while i shove a machette through her

how i would have love to listen to her moan as i gag her up with spiked chains

never to tell her she looked beautiful when coiled up in ma pet boa 

never to tell her how her skinned merried as she bathed in acid

never to wish her a joyous

VALENTINE

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 O well. . . action speaks louder than voice. . .(grins) 

VALENTINE CARDS

On this day of Valentine
I thank you,
for allowing me to take that heart
of yours.
Though unwilling,
at first.
I'm almost finish clearing off
your blood
off my clothes

P.S
By the way, nice headstone.
I've been there, I've sure
you've heard.

hyurt

Rose are black
Violets are violence
I'll tie you up to the rack       
And gag you with my silence.
Come step into my life
Step into my lair

I'll dress you all in black 

And even dye your hair 

I love rock music

Turn it up loud
When you are a Gothic like me
The lyrics will make you proud
We live in an eternity
Were every day is night

I smell the air

cool and sweet 
a human for
my hunger to eat
the blood runs hot
I know she's in fear
but I will make
that disappear

I'll twine my fingers 
long and thin 
through her hair 
and around her chin 
I'll lull her

and take a bite
then watch her soul
disappear from sight

LIFE AS A PREDATOR

Life as A Predator

                                                                       Turned off my humanity

Emotions becomes fragments of a distant memory

All that remains a ravaging thirst for blood

And the silence of a very very dark soul

Walking in the comfort of the night

Whores linger carelessly, with bodies meant to seduce at sight

Oh yes I’m seduced’ but not by what I see

But by the joy I presume I shall feel after my kill

With every heartbeat I could tell

I could differentiate the components of the cell

All outcome been considered

All that is left is to pull the trigger. . .

                                             By

                                                       Popoola Kazeem

An Unwanted Guest

It feels a lot different than usual
the cold winter air turns warm
too much light is let in, a lil brutal
raging riots of my sinister demons gone calm



I remember that essence
i know that aura
i feel thy presence
every evil's horror



It's too late to try to run
i feel your warmth breaking my icy skin
but what wrong have i done
aside my natural deeds of evil and sin

yhu stay on your terrain and i mine
while i lead'em vanities,yhu merry in your chimes