Night/黑化向原創(chuàng)詩歌
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
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