BN- muahahahahahahaha I am back w/ yet another free verse poem! FEAR ME!
Shade- Tis only 4 those who dun mind sadistic moments
BN- errrr the whole thing is sadistic
Shade- oh yeah, yay
BN- rrrright,
Shade- do the disclaimer hikari!
BN- why me?
Shade- your muses were kidnapped/freeded by neka
BN- oh, we fine then.. I don't own YGO, and this is a FREE VERSE poem
Shae- on w/ the blood!
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Hysterical laughter building up inside of me,
Laughing at an unmade joke.
At your pain, your grief, your sorrow, and your tears.
You call me sadistic,
But is it my fault I enjoy seeing your blood?
It gives me such a thrill to see it gorge and trickle its way down,
Staining your clothes crimson.
As you plead for me to stop,
I just smirk and up my dagger.
Looking at it so clean, and shiny,
It disgusts me to see it so.
For it screams for blood, your blood.
Smiling, for I know it will soon be pretty once more.
Walking towards you,
Snatching the shimmer of the moon with my dagger,
Catching your reflection in it, I pause,
Your eyes are full of terror,
Your body shivers in fear.
You've recoiled so far, you're against the window.
But something is not right,
For your skin glows white from the moon's pale light,
Tutting as I continue my advance towards you,
Knowing it will be the right color in a few moments.
I lift my dagger, happier as the terror in you climbs,
Plunging it down into the soft skin on your upper right arm.
Red crosses with red
Staining my dagger, your body
Staring with obsessive fascination
At the crimson river flowing down your arm
Your screams of terror and pain jarring me out of my dream like state
Enticing me to go on
Again I tear at your skin, this time at your leg
The blood seeping through your black, black jeans
You whimper about how you were to fall in love with me
To think that I would never hurt
I can still hear you but,
The color of your blood thrills me so
Tutting once again, I lift up your tear soaked chin with my hands
Such soft untainted skin there
Taking the dagger up again
I slightly push the blade against your paling cheek
Just enough pressure to leave an indentation
Not hard enough to slice through the tissue, not yet anyway
Why rush my fun, when I can break you down mentally as well?
I stare into your eyes,
So large and wide with fright
Your pupils are almost gone leaving deep purple eyes
So much like mine yet,
Soulless sadistic glee echo down the path of mine
While your eyes still hold hope
Hope, stained with betrayal staring back at me
Trying to jar any sense of moral in me
To no affect, I only pause to think where to strike next.
TBC
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BN- that's all 4 this chappy, there will b more
Shade- good, wasn't graphic enough --
BN- sweatdrop ok great I get stuck w/ a sadistic figment of my imagination!
Shade- HEY! You 4got psychotic, crazy, evil, bitchy
BN- and ppl wonder why I'm cracked up.. anyway using your special capabilities, yes you all have them, you shall now write reviews!!!!
Shade- It'll make her update faster
BN- oh yes ad all flames shall be used 2 burn down my high school, now b good lil readers and review and the I won't send out my flaming mystical sporks of doom!