It's Coming

It's Coming

It's always there
sleeping in silence and seclusion
waiting for you to fuck up

a monster hidden deep within
it's you he wants

it hungers for your torture
dont make it angry
dont let it slip

every slow torturous minute that ticks on
he is awakening from his slumber
your pain will fuel him
your death will complete him

burst from sleep my child!
break the chains I have contained you in
level the walls I built to keep you in
fuck her, make her your own

let it build
let it fuel your anger

tear open my chest
pour my insides down her throat
and into her swollen lungs

dont retreat until it's done
sip her blended heart with tatered glass
swollow her in pieces
she will scream down your throat

sleep wont come tonight

- C. Gunter