i'm a god

i'm a god. . .

hard to convince me that i'm not,

feel the wrath of a. . .

feel the wrath of a self proclaimed farrow of the future. . .


I'll take my dagger and hold it above your pounding heart. I want to hold it in my fingers, watch it beat in my hand. I want to see the terror in your eyes, feel it on your lips. I want to see your blood pour out along with your tears. Your screams will be silenced by my giggles of joy. Baby, we can have fun, let me show you my games I swear you'll love them like I love you. And when we're done, I'll lure your ghost to the sheets.