So there were hands (not mine) attatched to my keyboard and mouse litteraly all day. I just got the second hand of the poor guy cut off and removed from my computer a few minutes ago. I hope you had a fantastic Saturday
♥
Eash
Look at me!!!!!! What is it you see in my eyes? The blackness of my heart, the red of my dark soul. I brush my hand against your arm. What do you feel?
The spikes of my finger tips, the roughness of my hands. Do not close your eyes. You should not be afraid of me...I am not going to hurt you. You will not feel a thing. I can see my reflection in your eyes...I can see into your soul.
You seem sad...and helpless... Let me help you take away your life, And let me cure my hunger. A quick slice and it's all over... Droplets of Blood, red goodness come onto my fingers.
I lick them off. You are all better now... So am I.
Skull Pit I am back to my Wicked Ass self once again my dark friend! Hope you are hiding, for I am still lurking in the shadows of your darkest thoughts. I can since your fear and I shall thrive on your weakness within! May your week, be filled with Horror and Wicked Nightmares! A toast to my Bloodline!
Silent like a shadow She arrives and finds you naively unprepared.
Burn like fire her deep eyes, She chills your body with a look.
Sharp like a razor are her nails that dance with danger on your back.
Deadly like poison is her kiss, it brings you directly in Hell. She is the Devil, you are the prey. You cannot escape, She has decided. No more time for the Fear or the Regret. You are the choosen. Here comes the Death.
Hope you have a Sinful Sunday! I took it easy of you this day but look for the terror to continue later in the week my friend! Peace, Love and Dark Harmony for you this day!
Starts off walking. Now running. Faster and faster. Heart beating fast. Scared. Frightened. Looking behind her. Whimpers, turns her head back to look ahead and runs faster. Bare feet running through the forest. Going to get you. Going to get you. Feet move faster. Oh no. Trip! Face in the ground and then slowly removed. Turns her head, eyes widen with fear as the shadows come toward her. Finger nails dig into the soft, wet ground. The crying…the pleading…the screaming. I am sorry. Blood splatters everywhere. I am so sorry. The blood drips down from the finger tips dripping....spattering. Darkness then becomes reality as I take my last Dying Breath.... For the NightStalker has striked again and leaves with an evil GRIN!
Have a Dark and Evil Night My Friend and look closely in the Shadows for I still Lurk......Seeking your last drop of sweet Blood! XXXX