AssassinI watch the blood spillAs my victim hits the groundHis head rolled to my feetAnd blinked its last.I grinned insanely yet happilyWhile I was covered in bloodAnd licked my newly crimson blade.I turned on my heelGlancing once moreAt the mutilated body behind me.And stalked off into the nightIn search of my next prey.
LustI lust upon theeLike the sting of a beeWhile you moan and groan with glee.Is this lust a wasteOr is it to your taste?Please tell me an answer with grace.How does it feelAs you're pushed like a wheelTo the never ending climax of this deal?
PrideI stand upon thee withMight and power!My strength is beyond greatAt this hour!Come to thee and challengeThy brain!So I may crush you intoDry grain!Are you afraid to challengeThee?Or are you afraid to challengeThis small bee?Come and tryBut do not cryUnless your wish is to die.
Death?I cringe at this feelingThat confuses me so.What is this killing meFrom head to toe?Please help me through thisI beg of you.So I won't have toFlow to heaven or hell.
Love or NotDo you love me?Or do you love thy self?If you think this is love,Then why do my eyes weep,My heart split in half,My head ache with confusion?So why must this be love?