Murder

For the intuitive
The daring of death ~ lingers here
Like ashes, darkening the dance floor...

THE ASSASSINATION, The Reporter, We are waiting here today in this hall because the candidate will be...

Death has come to play
in the field with me today.

He gave me a gun
and said "Go do...

I used to be one to cry like a child,
But my tears are no longer wild.
They used to tease and...

It’s raining blood from up above
He's pacing the battlefield
His cemetery playground
...

(A/N: Please give feedback on the last two main stanzas as I don't particularly feel as though they fit as...

To her parents she was Norma Jean Baker
But when she became Marilyn Monroe nobody could mistake her...

In the atrocious moments of murdering
And the aftermath of bloods display
The coagulation of...

He squeezed his mother's neck
with a vengeance
For her death he had no repentance
...

A body found on a cold winters day,
Naked under a sunless sky,
A perfect angel where she lay...

You've done it again
You've gone and taken lives
You didnt do it with a bomb
This time...

I'd take the black gamblers hat,
with a life like that.
In 1930's Chicago, seen a man
...

At this hard time
When lives have been lost
Innocent people
The lines have been...

The webs of winter upon ceiling bulbs, dim the lights, the dust built up so high

The spiders crawl...

Some cops love to murder us.

Love to unravel the Godly work of those that nurtured us.

They...