~~ Weee! Okay I wrote this at like two in the morning so if it make no sense please don't kill me! This is just a random Aya poem I wrote and I don't know why -.-,,,, So ..ah...yeah please review and tell me your comments.....~~


Dancing with myself




To Kill
To Hunt
To Survive
Pleasure

One more life
struggling at my finger tips
One more smile stained with
Rose red Blood

Too many ways to make a killer happier
Too many tears that never have been shed
Falling into a pool of endless muddled emotions
The last of my humanity shred

Underneath the blackened grin
There is a soul, a survivor
Though the morals may not be pure
I shall never be devoured

It is easy, I swear
To forget about my consciousness
Push away the regret I feel
Hide with the masses

Dance with the devil's lover
The cool steel of his tongue
Slitting the throats that get in my way
Killing the souls that wander

To you I am the reaper
The shadow on the demon moon
A whisper in the winter air
Nothing, just a tear

Aya
I am the one who kills in your name
Blood covering my face
Wearing the price of your pain

I am Nothing more than a killer
Nothing less that a devil
Just and empty shell
Something that deserves no love.