Monday, October 1, 2012

I Was A Teenage Murderer

From my despotic demonic doo wop delusions or hypnotic past life illusions I had received a macabre appreciation of my karmic depreciation. In short, a chilling confession from beyond the grave...


I Was A Teenage Murderer

I was a teenage murderer,
Reaping a bloody overture -
Killing and maiming like a pretentious pagan,
So spread your legs for his majesty Satan.

I was a teenage murderer,
Carnage was my only cure -
Frying ears and kidneys to garnish my bacon,
So drop to your knees to suckle my Satan.

From Hell this heat I must endure,
Being a lovelorn murderer -
My one and only, I devoured her brains,
And now I'm alone and I'm the one to blame.

The one I loved, she so demure,
And I a teenage murderer -
She haunted the streets to earn her wages,
Now she haunts my heart and these blood-stained pages.

I was a teenage murderer,
Reaping a bloody overture -
Killing and maiming like a pretentious pagan,
So spread your legs for his majesty Satan.

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