A betrayal, the perdition of hope.
Odium, the carnality to destroy.
If a tree falls in the forest, and no one is there to hear it’s sound
Am I still going to kill you?
Rest assured doubly.
Oxygen, but in a lack of space
Eyes that can no longer see
A heart left with a limited pulse
Wounds, tears, blood and bone
Exhaustion, viscous fear, your demise is the solution
Crackling laughter met with a bludgeoning weapon
Falling, crawling, the hunter now the quarry
I will kill you. I will watch you bleed and die
Fucking, the zenith of treason
No longer an option that can be considered
The physical ramifications that the other desired
Are quite ruined, and you’ll never speak again
Premonitions were made; forgiveness is beyond the ineluctable
Epithelium loses it’s use once it encounters certain abrasives
Die, Whore of the Earth, the Movement is here
The agony of a cold child leaving the womb
Mother of a hatred so immense and structured
Woman is to life what a poniard is to my resurgence
Get up, don’t look at me, I don’t want you looking at me
Why are you still smiling? Why are you smiling at me?
Slugs to head, groin, legs, arms and head again
Gasoline, a match to torch, dropped watch it burn
I hate.