The Killer

Tara Cameron
Apr 17 · 1 min read

Your death my salvation

Your rot a stench of fear and hate

As murder emits from you mouth

I see your black blank suffocation stench

Of long needed release

Of the mary saint and joseph hate

I watch the clouds of acrid acid rain

Fall from pit less eyes

The burning blinding brimming

Sensation of dark in a sick

Senseless soundless heart

The rear of the blood filled

Murder mayhem fear

Of the spike spit and blood filled

Scream of fit less fury at daemons

Hiding

Lurking in a boundless black

And death filled mind

The hound less hate the candy hazed

Carnage

Of the fruitless fiend insanity

How euphoric

Tara Cameron

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