Macabre Maestro

I've got a secret it's long and sharp.
It whispers nasty secrets in the dark.
Come lay with me I'll sing you a lullabye
I promise to be gentle just please don't cry

Your body my canvas, you humble me with awe,
My trusty tool will gladly bleed you raw.
Sshh, the gag will only chafe your sweet lips,
OOh the release as the knife begins to slip

rapture so intense as I caress your skin,
like butter the knife just slips right in.
I can see the terror shadowing such lovely eyes,
with lustful intent I'll covet my captive prize .

Isn't it lovely how the blood slides down the tip?
With that tantalizing wait before every drip
Your eyes still wet, why are you sad?
This game is fun, you should be so glad.

Oh precious little thing there's no need to weep
Happy dreams you'll find in everlasting sleep.
Don't you believe in heaven my dear?
No? Then it's to hell for you I fear.

Well, you should be grateful for preparing you
For the many things the Devil will put you through
I can't promise you that this will be humane
I can however promise, you'll feel a lot of pain

Oh I can taste the surrender it's such sweet bliss,
as I savor the blood from a gentle little kiss
I just don't see how you can't feel it too,
Divine splendor as the knife touches you.

There's so much beauty in the enormous pain,
it brings me sweet joy, while driving you insane.
No one understands how perfect my love can be
Ill cut off your eyelids maybe that will make you see

The red webbed patterns make my heart swell
Your dark crimson tears suit you so well
How can such beauty exist on a canvas so insignificant?
A last transition from life to death it’s so magnificent!

Such cold fickle splendor you shall find in death,
Yet you still have the power to take away my breath.
This blade shall scour your bones and make it all better,
In the end you're no less an instrument of my pleasure.

How rare for someone to feel my sincere affection,
You must be so honored to join my collection.
In all this it always seems so unfair,
That each and every time I get an empty stare.

I've only tried to love you with my trusty blade,
Trying to be gently with all the love we made.
You're like all the others that leave me in the end,
The urge so strong to show my love again.

All this so fleeting I want to make it last,
I see I got your attention with your soft gasp.
There's not much time left its time to begin,
Your fears show their excitement by your trembling chin.

Your blood tastes so divine,
your flesh will taste even better once you're totally mine
Don't worry pretty thing the pain lasts just a while,
I'll be so happy after I make your throat smile.