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TheCalliton

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here is a topic for those strange and morbid poems

 

see spot run

run spot run

dont get hit by that car spot

run spot run

flat spot flat

spot is a spot

daddy wont let me get another

dead spot dead

 

 

willie with a thirst for gore

nailed the baby to the door

momma said with humor quaint

billy dear, dont spoil the paint

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No one else hears the voices in my head.

The sounds that tell me my neighbors should be dead.

 

Rage fills my soul as i march up to my neghbors porch,

Teeth cracking and grinding as i light my torch.

 

My neighbors house,now burning with screams,

The fire burns through the smallest seams.

 

The voices are louder now, not letting go,

My kids are coming home from school..and they must die..slow...

 

My heart,now filled with anger and hate,

My family will meet it's horrible fate.

 

To you all,their deaths i dare not explain,

For the very thought of their lifeless bodies has left an emotional stain.

 

My voices now tell me to kill those that have witnessed my deeds...

Run away in fear as the Nexus Forum bleeds..

 

The voices tell me everyone should be dead.

My teeth grind and crack..as this thread...runs red...

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