Serial Revenge
Betrayal rages in me; an icy inferno.
Reason freezes and as
the inferno burns the edges of my vision,
my fingers numb to their task,
unable to feel her warmth drain.
An insatiable fire envelopes my mind,
and demands more fuel,
though I wade in blood.
There she is again, laughing,
at me no doubt.
She always laughs,
and everyone believes the false warmth.
Inviting eyes like always, lie,
and will burn if taken in.
She will quench the cold commands,
but her sins will burn in me infinitely,
and so she will pay again
and again
and again.
You try and fuck with me
It won't work
Because I'm a demon in my own right
I'm a little sick
Im a little twisted
And baby I can take you for one hell of a ride