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Everyday is Halloween!
Everyday is Halloween
This terrible world so dark so cold
Spirit lurks in alleys
On side streets
Wanting to indulge in earthly mischief
This world is filled of freaks
Perverts
Child molesters
Murderers
And just some evil motherfuckers
Still time ticks waiting on no one
Ticking to the sound of a brilliant light
Freaks roam the earth in human form at the struck
Of midnight
This world is a freaks show
Wimps wear masks on Halloween day
But the real badasses show their true colors
Everyday
Plotting to make evil and vile plans against their fellow men
Hurting the innocent
Robbing from the poor
Slashing
Ripping off the innocent's
throats
Raping the weak in their vulnerable moment
No love
No peace
No care shown to innocent lives
Those freaks are hideous
So hideous to the human mind
Their backs aching to be whipped
By a whip of many thorns
Still the freaks come out of their skins
One by one
Wanting
Waiting
Longing
Needing
To feed on innocent flesh
Mouths dripping
Tastebuds excited for immoral bliss
Their passion is evil
No love is in their hearts
Striking hard at the innocent
Ripping the veins from the innocent's
Heart.
Their souls are dark and cold
Their is no sparkle
No light in their eyes
Repentance is far beyond their reach.
Entered into a competition.
This terrible world so dark so cold
Spirit lurks in alleys
On side streets
Wanting to indulge in earthly mischief
This world is filled of freaks
Perverts
Child molesters
Murderers
And just some evil motherfuckers
Still time ticks waiting on no one
Ticking to the sound of a brilliant light
Freaks roam the earth in human form at the struck
Of midnight
This world is a freaks show
Wimps wear masks on Halloween day
But the real badasses show their true colors
Everyday
Plotting to make evil and vile plans against their fellow men
Hurting the innocent
Robbing from the poor
Slashing
Ripping off the innocent's
throats
Raping the weak in their vulnerable moment
No love
No peace
No care shown to innocent lives
Those freaks are hideous
So hideous to the human mind
Their backs aching to be whipped
By a whip of many thorns
Still the freaks come out of their skins
One by one
Wanting
Waiting
Longing
Needing
To feed on innocent flesh
Mouths dripping
Tastebuds excited for immoral bliss
Their passion is evil
No love is in their hearts
Striking hard at the innocent
Ripping the veins from the innocent's
Heart.
Their souls are dark and cold
Their is no sparkle
No light in their eyes
Repentance is far beyond their reach.
Entered into a competition.
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