Night/黑化向原创诗歌

Night

Poke my knife into her tearing eyes

And lick the blood off my blade

That's how I start this quiet night

Enjoying the dangerous taste

I announce with utmost delight

That she's going to meet her fate

The scent of sweet blood in the air

Excites me

As I walk downstairs

To see

Blinded,she crawls on the floor and cries

This makes me laugh so hard

But there's much more to do before I let her die

Now the sky is getting dark

Shrieking in pain

All in vain

She's correctly chosen

And will be masterly slain