I am in that kinda mood today,
I want to harm you so much,
Suck the oxygen out of your  air-tract,
Bring you to the knees begging for breaths,
I will laugh, as you choke to death,
But I won’t let  you die, just yet.
There’s so much I will do to you,
You would curse the one you were born to.
Run away, run away ,
You’ll get killed today.

I will smell the shallow breath under your nose,
Feel the uneasiness boiling inside your navel,
See if you shriek with agony or pleasure ,
As I stab my teeth on your shoulders,
Or pierce your thighs with little needles,
Or hit your ribcage hard with a sledge hammer.
Wow.. And I wouldn’t even have started.
Run away, run away,
You’ll get killed today.

Skin you to the bones,
And eat away your  limbs,
Lick the tears rolling off your cheeks,
You’d be frightened, but won’t be able to scream,
And then gauge your eyes, from the duct,
And throw them in fire to burn,
There’d be tears of blood rolling off now,
And I will lick them as well.
Run away, Run away ,
You’ll get killed today.

You won’t be able to hide from me,
Wherever you want to run away.
I will paint your body with endless scars,
So deep, they will never conceal or fade,
They will be the reminiscence,
Of my dreadful presence,
I will pump in you, pain so much,
You will shudder even at slightest of my touch.
Run away, run away,
You’ll get killed today.

~RavS

## Probably my darkest composition yet, written on a request. ##