Nerdio222

Fireflies wander the misty bog, venturing through the dense fog. A predator stalks the night. Crickets meekly break the silence, setting the scene for gorey violence. He grips his dagger tight. Following footprints, he tracks. Preparing for when he attacks. Closes in on the fight. The only sound is his breath. He is a servent of death. The target comes into sight. A family in a loving home, sleeping under a thatched dome. Not caring what is wrong or right, he sets the house on fire. After all he's a murderer for hire. The inferno burns bright. Listens to the screams, and when they stop he gleams. His eyes reflect the fire's light. What more i

Cheater, cheater, pumpkin eater, Drink the poison by the litter. Stick a needle in your eye, prepare yourself you're gonna die. Put that gun to your head, and lie down on your deathbed. There are crimson drops of rain, after you hack and slash your vein. Drain cleaner can wash your face of impurities. That should take away any insecurities. Off a building like a bird, like a bird you fly! Straight into the ground, *splat* and die. With an anchor, search the ocean deep, then with the fishes you can sleep. Pop those pills, just like candy. Everything will be fine and dandy. Why don't you go towards the light? And end your nightmare tonight.