By Aracelly P.Campo A.K.A Bones Passage to Hell Screams dissipate into a manic laughter. I only have to press against my veins to release the liquid fire Piercing my skin I can copulate with the dark frontier A treacherous Volta fills the corridors of my heart with anticipation A sharp blade will cut through bone and flesh And the destroyer of worlds will Guide me through the maze of hell I will arrive in style A cloak of sins will embrace my bare skin Pleasures of the flesh will engulf my soul And a reenactment of my brutal actions will be projected on a silver screen for all to see. I will embark on a vessel that will never reach a destination. I will burn and darkness will accompany my pain The reign of evil will declare marshal law chaos will rise with the power of a hurricane and reap Its vengeance upon me. My crimes will be served on a steel platter And become tangible entities for me to swallow Razor sharp candy will slide through my throat cutting my vocal cords depriving of my voice. My agony will not be heard.
Posted on: Tue, 30 Jul 2013 14:26:45 +0000