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My destiny is to reap the mortal souls of this hopeless word.
Straight into the Devil's hands, they are hurled.
What he does with them is none of your business,
Just know that your essence will stoke Hell's furnace.
This is the future I've come to promise you.
I regret to inform that there will be no rescue.
Your destiny is regrettable,
Your fate is inevitable,
I promise that every word I speak is true,
Death comes to all and my burden is to deliver you,
Into the gruesome hands of Satanic Angels.
This is my purpose, my basic fundamentals.
The reason I was created in perfect sin,
By a Demonic God with a chesire grin.
Your sanity is tested when you become my victim.
You will fade slowly, watching the light around grow dim.
I will not lie, it will be terrifying,
You might even find it quite paralyzing,
But I ask you not to panic.
I am the iceberg, you are the Titanic.
Your cries of agony will be my morbid dream,
I thirst for anguish reflected in your screams.
It's mesmerizing to watch your blood gush,
Your facial contortions of pain, a surreal rush.
I'll abuse you with the look of boredom plastered on my face,
But the excitement growing within cannot be easily erased.
I feed on your languish, sorrow, shame and despair,
God won't hear you, but go ahead and say your last prayer.
I'll wait patiently for you to finish,
And then your life, I will slowly extinguish.
I'll take my time, making sure you feel each excruciating detail,
As you finally pass, I will dance around your entrails.
Find comfort that you are not my first, and will not be my last.
Your death must come slow, but I wish it to be fast.
Remember that I bring tradegy and darkness wherever I go,
Misery, suffering and torment are mine to bestow.
My need to see your pain burns in me like fire,
You were simply caught into this hellish crossfire.
I didn't choose to be the monster I've became,
Then again, I didn't want to be part of the mundane.
I wanted to make a difference, even change the world,
I didn't know a deal with the Devil did occur.
There's something supernatural lurking inside,
To society's guidelines, I refuse to abide.
I can hear this horribly splendid voice in my head,
He takes over my body, and turns me into a threat.
But that's an excuse, we can both agree,
This dangerously dark force is entirely ME.
The Devil stole my love, compassion and cheer,
He took away my empathy, my hopes and fears.
All of me once human, now destroyed,
Rage, chaos and bloodlust fill my dark void.
This Devil I speak of, is the world I once embraced,
But now, in Humanity, I've lost all my faith.
You represent everything that I despise and hate,
You need to accept that there's no hope of escape.
I'm truly sorry for what I'm compelled to do.
I wish you could understand me, see my point of view.
I wish you knew what it's like to have no emotion or feelings,
I am more evil than the most wicked of beings.
Demons will take note of what I do to you, Victim,
I'm sending you to Hell, your final destination.
Don't bother begging, I'm ignoring your plea.
Please do understand, and forgive me.
Are you here for me to entertain?
With these ideas that I contain?
Filled with gore and blood stains?
Let's take a break from the mundane,
And play my little Psycho Game.
We'll make it simple; Truth or Dare?
I swear your secrets I won't share,
And I promise to play this game fair.
It was you who said you didn't care.
Alright, I'll start, and I pick Truth.
What was the job I had in my youth?
I used to work in a fireworks booth.
My boss though, he was a douche.
He was a pastor, led a church.
A voice inside told me he must be purged,
Then one night, I had the strong urge,
And to the ground, the church loudly burned.
See how fun and simple that was?
Why do you look so nervous?
You pick Dare, but just because,
You think it's more mischievous.
Alright fine, take this gun,
Don't get scared, you'll see its fun.
Don't think too much on what's to come.
You'll thank me when it's said and done.
Now hold the barrel's end against your hand,
Don't think too much dammit, that was the plan.
Trust me now, I'm your friend.
It's not loaded, I'm confident.
Pull the trigger, face your fears.
Then a BANG! we loudly hear.
I laugh and laugh at my clever dare,
But you screamed because you were scared.
Shut the hell up! What did you expect?
To play with a Psycho, and not be next!
You shot yourself, Cause and Effect.
You can live without a hand, I have checked.
No, no! Sit down! We're not done yet!
I pick Dare, my crying little Psycho pet.
Shoot myself? Is that a threat?
Give me the gun, I've got no regrets.
Click, click. Empty, safe and non-fatal.
God, you're all so predictable!
I'm Homicidal, not Suicidal.
The difference is vital.
A fully loaded gun I wouldn't hand you,
Killing me isn't on tonight's menu.
I'm crazy, not stupid. Thank you.
Now, shall we continue?
You picked Truth, just as I planned.
Would you kill a kitten to keep your other hand?
You shake your head as your eyes expand,
What's wrong? Did I offend?
I'll pick Truth, I'm sure your very curious.
When did I become so delirious?
Oh, stupid victim. Isn't that pretty obvious?
Can you really be so oblivious?
I was born this way, this is ME.
There's a little voice that keeps me company.
He feeds me ideas, sometimes with tea,
Now he laughs at you hysterically.
But enough about him, this is about you.
About the YOU, you have failed to value.
You thought you were psychotic too,
And now you have a choice to choose.
You picked Truth, I saw it coming.
My hate for you is almost numbing.
I'm bored with you, I'm done talking.
Time to be a victim, and then nothing.
Just another bloody corpse, made pretty by me.
You all deserve death to some kind of degree.
I entertained you, but you failed to entertain me,
If you can't think like a Psycho, you will only bleed.
I asked if you'll pick Dare again,
You say yes, that's right; pretend.
Insanity became the newest trend,
Claiming we're all crazy to some extent.
But real Psychos exist, we're not a myth,
No matter how hard Society tries to dismiss.
So be careful with what you wish,
Enjoy your sanity, enjoy your bliss.
For in your act, you might find,
The real Evil living beside mankind.
We'll be your friend, understanding and kind,
Till we gain control of all your thoughts and your mind.
Until it's time for you to die.
Don't pretend, we see through all your petty lies,
Pretending to be crazy is how you apply,
To be a victim, and hear my deadly lullaby.
Just like tonight, just like right now,
A bullet in the chamber, a bang and a pow.
Your body slumps over, your head slowly bows.
Blood pools around, but I had to mop anyhow.
My real name is Mike and I'm currently a Sophomore in my school.
I have a girlfriend named Jane and we've been dating for over 4 months now.
I'm a very avid player and Builder on Roblox.
I'm what you call a Roleplayer, Dafter and Splatterpunk Fan.
And also a fan of Creepypasta, Marble Hornets and Five Nights at Freddy's.
My favorite bands/artists are BVB, MIW, TDG, MCR, Simple Plan, Linkin Park, Owl City, MandoPony and Groundbreaking.
I have Arachnophobia (Fear of Spiders), Agoraphobia (Fear of Open Places), Amnesiphobia (Fear of Amnesia), Photophobia (Fear of Light), Gelotophobia (Fear of being laughed at) and Hypnophobia (Fear of Sleep).
I'm basically Nocturnal, though most of the time I'm an Insomniac.
I suffer from memory loss and hallucinations, which is sadly caused by my lack of sleep and my mental disorder.
But nonethless, I've been doing quite well these past few months despite of these things.
So yeah, I guess I could end this here.
Though I might update this from time to time if ever I come online.
:P Anyways, bye.