Disclaimer: Do I own Invader Zim? Ha! Let me think…ummm…no.
Author Note: This is just a simple poem that I wrote last week, which originally was not written as an Invader Zim poem or anything but I thought it fit Zim's thoughts towards Dib or at least what some of us would like his thoughts to be. :evil grin: Oh, and please note that this is my first Invader Zim story/poem so don't kill me if you think it is awful! I apologize now for it being so short, but my poems are never very long. I hope at least one person out there likes it.
I lust to see him break.
I lust to hear his blood curdling screams.
I lust to see his blood pour from wounds that only I can cause.
I lust for so many things when it comes to him,
So when shall it be that I see an end to this sinful lust?
I lust to see him cry.
I lust to see his eyes fill with rage.
I lust to hear him beg for mercy.
But worst of all of these things…
Yes, worst of all these sinful lusts…
I lust for him.
So when shall it be that I get my most sinful wish?