Wicked Tongue

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Bathe in the blood with me

Take pride in what we've done here baby

This is exquisite, they should give us all the credit

How beautiful her incision's hidden

Done with the utmost precision then laced with crimson colored ribbon

Left displayed like the finest art

Gallery worthy, so very purdy but a heart that's no good, she wasn't pure, that bitch was dirty

A whore of beauty, we had to make sure she died cruelly

Hung above our tub, body draining like a faucet

The scarlet stream of the velvet liquid dribbled against my nipples and made me tingle

See the hearts I drew on the wall for you

Then licked my finger

Left traces on my lips for you to ingest as we kiss

Now you can taste her too 

Get even closer, listen as I softly whisper

                      "I want you"

Vertically with symmetry 

I slit your wrists horrifically 

This twisted scissory has you suffering

It's exciting me, delighting me, the ultimate in fantasy

Practically gift wrapped and handed to me

Silver slab I've laid you on, is the silver platter I'll fillet and serve you on

Catching on? 

I'll grind you finely, spread you mindfully Like pâté on a special holiday

But label you as hummus

A completely meatless substance

Then make vegans eat you

Birds, I'll kill two 

Feed my passive aggressive tendencies

while testing out cannibalistic recipes

Welcome to my precarious foreplay 

Past's ghosts threaten mind's menagerie

Doorways beyond the elevator's closing

Holding hands with an incubus roaming

I want to watch the defenseless

as it pleasures them with wickedness 

My hollow heart breaks from its housing

Cage's open to haunted hallways

Doorways await my nightmare's fantasy

Pay a visit to a different side of me

Have my way with practicality

Strip away it's dignity 

Fuck it, revoke all privileges

Blow up their comfort zones

Show them what I've grown to know

Take their sunshine use it to set them on fire

Burn until extinguished by a hurricanes soaking rain

Let the bolts be the only light they see again

Bring the thunder, let it deafen them

I just can't care 

Still could never compare to my despair

Compassion's been replaced by sick intentions to devastate

It's after midnight and he is just getting in

From our bed I hear the keys rustling

He seems to be fumbling

in a rush, then the door opens up

It's dark but I can see he is shaking, saying something but in a voice that's low and fading

I get up and go to him to see what's the matter 

I see it, the splatter, on his face it's caked

his hoodie and hands covered

He has finally done it, he's murdered somebody

I am not surprised, he had always trusted me 

Long ago confided of his fantasy

I knew the day would come that I'd be faced with the decision 

Turn him in or help keep it hidden

Without hesitance I take him by the hand

and lead him to the shower

Strip him of all clothing, turn on the water

Start a fire, and wait

Watching flames lick at the wood and contemplate

One by one I throw them in

Every single piece of clothing

I return to the bathroom and get in with him

I scrub him head to toe, toe to head 

Again and again until I'm

confident

I find him clean tshirt and shorts to put on

Hold him close and he knows

Knows I'm there for him, it's all he has ever wanted from me

To know I could handle his fantasy 

Seated at an antique desk in the dark of a study is somebody cursed to eternal melancholy

A legendary writer with a reader of just one

She exists as his only someone

Been apart a few too many days

along with pen's phrase

But the second she returns home

His mind no longer struggling with alone

Decides it's time, he must write

By the single flame of a candle's warm glow

He takes a stab at it, gives it a go

Writes M U R D E R onto the page

It's been titled, and she anxiously awaits

In his past the others have run in fear

but for her it's what draws her in

brings her near

Behind his ink, always malicious intent

ending lives by way of pen

Nothing's more satisfying

Hands behind his head, slightly reclining

She moves her chair

Space between them looks inviting

She's invading, he's ignoring 

His arms now down in front of him leaning

Brain scheming, she is sneaking kisses on his neck, hands on his leg, inner thigh to be exact

It's no use, he is nearly impossible to distract

Until she takes her tongue from his finger tips 

Up the side of the pen, back down again

Licking the barrel to the top and clicking it up and down with her mouth

So his writing must stop

Now she's sucking on it, he feels it in his cock

Erect and pulsing through jeans

She found his weak spot

He pulls the pen from her lips and says

"Here baby, allow me to assist"

He gets rough with it

The pen goes too far and she begins to gag

So he pulls back

Along with her head by handful of hair

Looks in her frightened tear filled eyes and says, "How I've missed you dear" 

Licks her neck and goes for ear

A bite a nibble turn into a kiss on parting lips

Then VIOLENT

Hands on her throat raising her feet

and he says, "LEAVE ME"

Releases his grip watching as she drops to the floor in fetal position

Pounds on desk top with both fists

Trying desperately to resist

Has these urges, dark fantasies of killing sprees

Tries always to protect her from reality

He isn't well you see

But she won't ever leave, she doesn't believe

"He would never hurt me" she always thinks

His love for her isn't like any other

Not what one finds in romance novels

Not the same as a new love or one that's endured time

This love was formed of rhyme

The language which he knows best and feels to be the only one with any value in this life

She speaks it fluently for him so symbolically she is his wife

Stripped away clothing, dragged

Hands bound behind back, removes gag

The gift horse's mouth spread wide

Closely examines her insides

She tries to not cry, but he continues to pry

Looks to the delivery man still standing beside

Replies, "Alright"

Hands shake, the man backs away

Closes the door behind

Has both hands on cheeks and whispers, "Looks like you're mine"

Places one around her neck, down

her back, tracing the exposed spine

He begins to untie 

Slowly undoing the knots 

Begins to massage her wrists

Too exhausted to resist and allows it

Is almost grateful, the restraints were painful

He rubs her shoulders, then a bit lower 

Bends her elbow slowly, massages thoroughly

Seats her at the table, explains in order to eat one must be faithful

All abiding, non compliance would prove fatal

She is strong, survival skills beyond the regular

She looks him in the eyes, graciously says, "As you wish master, I am here for you now and ever after"

He nods and pushes a plate in front of her

She is hesitant and thinks a minute

Asks where was his, she would not feel comfortable eating with out him

Offers to share, he pulls up a chair

He reaches over strokes her hair

"I'd beware" then slams her face onto the table as if to say "Don't dare"

She lifts her head with blood on her lips and leans in for a kiss

He can't resist

She can fake desire and passion like no other

This man has no idea he has invited in a monster

She is the most dangerous of species

Giggles to her self, "Rookie"

"Shall we?"

They eat quietly

Her mind in high gear plotting bonding

Developing his dependence upon her

She knows to win she must become his everything-

Trusted friend, mother figure and lover

When he can no longer imagine a life without her

He will be made to eternally suffer

If you believe her capture was random you'd be foolishly assuming

Nothing here by chance 

All her sick twisted manipulative doing

“What's that babe, the Fireball has you feelin ill? 

Here, just take two, three,  I don't know, eleven of these pills

Let's take that dress off so you can get comfortable

I have this all under control

Just let me handle

Here lay down and relax, I'll be right back”

"What did you say those pills were called," she's slurring from down the hall

"Cotton Oxy, Is that what you said?" 

As she slides down the wall onto the floor hitting her head

He scoops her up like the perfect gentlemen

Props her onto the big fluffy pillows

Lookin like a cheap Salvation Army storefront mannequin

He only sees her as other people's used goods

What kind of dumb bitch agrees to a date with a man who resides in the woods? 

Even he was surprised at her stupidity

Typically they don't come over so willingly

Like that last one, she was a doosie, very gutsy

Almost impossible to get her to agree

She put up one hell of a fight from the inside of the trunk

Until he pulled over and, CLUNK!

Amazing how many uses there are for an old Louisville Slugger

Man that was his favorite toy from when he was younger

You know, before his life was changed, before all those bad thing occurred

that made him deranged 

Why did his mom have to love that man?

If only she never brought him into the fam

A man that held so much power and authority

Yet inept morally

Years on the bench presiding, but simply disguising

At home a monster, nothing about him spoke man of honor

Never once did he behave like a father

Beating the mom into submission 

Made sure she knew her place was in the kitchen

At night creeping into bedrooms where he gave orders like the courtroom

Sentencing this child to rape and torture

Where the fuck was the law and order?

An untouchable man from prosecution 

Cause no one would believe this was how he treated his women and children

The boy now a man prone to violence and rage 

Lives alone deep in the woods disengaged

Removed from society, trees providing privacy

For a serial killer and rapist to carry out his fantasy

Now his latest catch lies on his bed. So beautifully incapacitated by medication and booze

He can easily have his way with her without even a bruise 

He makes sure each rape and kill are never the same

The best in the game. He isn't looking for fame like others who kill

Just the desire in himself that he wants to fill

There is no pattern to link these killings together

He's been very careful, been very clever

This one will die at the hands of an overdose found outside the club she frequents on weekends called Angelo's

It's where she told her family she was going, won't be a shock when she's found in her car dead at the bar's closing

He's very careful not to leave behind DNA, shaved off all body hair earlier today

He uses a condom while having sex

Resists the urge to place his hands on her neck

He read about every mistake others had made and meticulously drew up a plan to which he never strayed

Dresses her back up, even brings her vomit he saved in a cup. Puts her in the front seat of her own car

I know, I know it's very bizarre

He places her head on the steering wheel and opens her mouth

Pours it out

Making sure some is on her lips and dress

It's quite the disgusting mess

He gets in his car and heads home not an ounce of remorse is ever shown

He cleans up his bedroom and sits at his desk where he begins to plot how to kill next

Carcass left lonely in a field
Just another roadside causality
another victim
Hearts been stolen by a poacher
Ribcage disassembled
The bones stacked nearby
now a makeshift firepit
A man warms his hands
Eyes closed and head held to the sky
He soaks it in
All he's accomplished, what he's obtained
Prizes from the hunts 
The collection sits at his feet 
and he feels fulfilled

A gentle hand rests on his shoulder
and he tilts back for a kiss
His "one" at his side through it all
Setting the traps
This latest is a big win
She decides it's too special to be kept for display
Suggests it be ingested by both of them
They cook it over the fire and dine on the finest fare in the land 
He licks the juice running down her chin
She bites his tongue
and pulls away, reminder she's in charge
And he could be silenced if she so chooses
He yanks her from her delusion
onto her back and mounts her
Sits upon her abdomen, 
holding her writs to her ears 
and again licks her lips
Daring her to take a second bite
but her lips part to him
and they kiss 

I am a dangerous circus performance

A balancing act

An untamable cat

There is thrill in the eye of death

go on, face me

I'll stare down to your last breath

Forget you, no regret

No remorse 

Kitty roars, wages wars

Settles scores 

Locks clown's car doors

Pours the gasoline over the machine

Burns clean

Beautiful tragedy scene 

Elephant in the room dressed in costume

Breaking shackles

Everyone scrambles 

Tramples the trampolines 

Ends the gymnast's routine 

Terror bearer, pleasure center 

Big top tremor, tent collapse

I stand back and clap

Applaud the catastrophic 

I am apathetic, unapologetic  

This is my best performance 

Seek no penance or absolution

I am content 

Submerged in satisfaction

I'm pacing again

Back and forth clenching the pen

My hand is twitching with these feelings

A madman inside my damn mind 

He needs freedom to unveil this tale of torment

I'm disoriented at points

Seeing flies on the wall

Eyes small but they surely know all

They have been watching the pain

Listening to a silent suffering

Keeping vigil while I've been harboring this monster

But I can no longer silence the violence

He is gripping my wrist

Twisting until I submit and become his instrument

I write for him, all his sins

Deepest darkest desires to destroy and devastate masses in one instance

One event so wicked, summoning all witches and warlocks to the wishing well Where they drown all hope and happiness

Conjure up crazy creatures crushing all conscience's 

Leaving a population in a state of anything goes

Exposing blackened hearts

He is finally content and I am instructed to sign off

With No Regards

Cold black eyes that stay dry

Escaping from the cries

A dark ghost inside

That hides my smile

Squeeze tight 

This broken heart

Stay awhile

Take off your shoes

Those socks too

Dance with me on eggshells

Welcome, this is my hell

Here we are stuck in think

The mind's fog's thick

Thoughts skip

Repetitive condition 

Repetitive suspicions

Repetitive repetition

Constant thought onslaught 

Daily battle fought and lost