There Is A Killer On The Loose
There is a killer on the loose
He is blinded by blood lust and all seeing in the dark
His eyes bleed crimson and hellfire
He smiles ivory white fangs and sharpened razor blades
Kisses like Death warmed over
Love and agony
Pain and ecstasy
He has died one thousand times
Only to rise to taste the exhilaration of soft flesh and orgasmic sighs
He is Lord Of The Flies, demon lover on black leather wings
Master of dreams and creator of eternal nightmares
Blessed damnation and cursed euphoric Sin
He is coming to drain the life from your screaming hollow soul
Lost in the night
Craving a savior
Do not despair lovely vixen bored with life
A new existence within and beyond the shadow realm is whispering your name
There is a killer on the loose
Somewhere between a nightmare and a dream.
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