Killer

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Killer Mind

Killer Mind

The sound of the crying crow Inside a cobble block box labeled "I'll intent"
Hunts the resident...

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I hate their fucking eyes...

I hate their fucking eyes on me

A fork to a gun
A smile to a scowl
A whore to a nun
A bark to a growl

Bitch,...

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Grim reapers grime

Grim Reaper's Grime...

In the shadows,
he creeps,
unseen by the masses,
The...

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SPEED UP THE BS

SPEED UP THE BS

This is getting boring now...

​​​​​​There's only so many ways to fight...

So many ways to...

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Nightmare

Not to contribute to all the stereotype
To all the rhetoric and interviews
but to only...

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Even Deadlier Friend

This poem was inspired by the "Deadly Friend" movie...

Even Deadlier Friend

My girlfriend had a car wreck and she was pronounced dead.
But I brought her back to life by putting...

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Dex

Tonight's the night...
when the day's bodily crashes have subsided,
and the nagging dread of...

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The Arctic Wolf

The Arctic Wolf

He moves just like a Monster, that mammoth in the night

A behemoth beast that is ferocious with...

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Killer In The Making

Killer In The Making

How grim be the truth of life
When souls are dark inside
Incapable of seeking light
...

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~ Scientific Serial Killer ~

~ Scientific Serial Killer ~

I am an onlooker, a microscope with ideas of its own
A laser insight, into the gist of the quantum...

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The Jury

The Jury

Whatever happened, they asked me for a decision,
however, either way may be greeted with derision,...

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Cooperate

It's doing my head in, really getting me down,
The rules keep changing when they need to,
We...

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STELLA'S CELLARS

She lived in a mansion with several cellars
Came in handy when she bumped off her fellas
...

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THE SKILLET KILLER


In America I think they are called a skillet
A kitchen utensil for cooking a steak fillet...

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This May Be 'It'...

This May Be 'It' Chaps

Look out of the window - what do you see?
my wife has new ammunition - bending the knee,
no,...

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Terminal Cancer

The Inevitable End

Cancer it breaks Cancer it takes,
It erodes and corrodes body and soul,
Lingers takes a hold...

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A murder of crows

A murder of crows

They all could have done it
they all were present
when the master had a fit
oh the...