- Why is my heart blacker than coal, i guess the man downstairs is takin over my soul,my insides is burning wit hatred ,i took it out on an old man in his deathbed, i cut his heart than took off his head, blew his brains out nothin but blood and lead, as u can see im not finish, two more victims on my death list, feel like killin, man im willin, turn out 2 b the dudes grandchildren, smothered them then i put em on fire, am i deaths assassin for hire, yall think im a liar, look in the junkyard beneath the tires, in the ground or woods somewhere, or hung up somewhere beneath my lair, if i want u dead ima c u later, folks will c u in the dead section of the newspaper. evil
- by shayismyname2 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/10/2009 |
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- Title: Satan,he is my ruler
- Artist: shayismyname2
- Description: This is a poem i wrote because there was always a side of me that was Crazy and obessed with killing (even though i never killed anyone) but i always had was obessed with it and this is the 10th part of my "Killer's Journal (Finally Caught)" and it goes from being caught until how it started but im just using a part thats in the middle. note: Please dont steal, and i dont worship satan
- Date: 10/10/2009
- Tags: death serialkiller twisted inoccentvictims poem
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