I wrote this a while back. Contents are quite negative...but...its a poem anyway. FREE SPEECH!!! Hope you guys don't take this too seriously ^^
Memoirs of an Otaku
Another night, another victimized slut,
Where are the tools of torture? I need to keep your god damn mouth shut,
God I can't stand this scream! Please allow me to have your facial tissue cut,
Yes...oh yes...UUUUUWWWWWAAAAARRRRR...such pain is such pleasure to my manly gut...
What shall I do now while your mouth is still covered with duct tape?
A fast kill? A slow death? Or a casual rape?
No...no no no...I'll enjoy it even more when I can get it all video taped...
What do I have in mind now...hm...I'm guessing...how about I carve you, while your face takes its shape...
The warmth of crimson blood gushing,
From your face it pours, down to my pants it is anticipating,
To rape you while you scream uncontrollably, enjoying...
The pain you feel, the pleasure I get...it is heavenly...breath taking...
Till the last breath, you never took your eyes away from me,
Was it that good? I asked you?, yet silence had its moment again, claiming the night to be,
Sweat, blood, cum, all the excitement overflowing, It had got me on my knees,
Claiming myself god to you...your soul has been cleansed, now you are free...
Added on September 21, 2008, 3:51 pmMemoirs of an Otaku 2
Ten days, ten days I've been watching,
Deep down in my savage mind, I'm actually planning,
Your eyes, your lips, your sensual body...so tempting,
I could do you right here, right now, why endure this suffering..?
Train stops, train accelerates, your breasts move,
Deep down in me, I can't stand this torturous groove,
SAVAGE! RAVAGE! YOUR FACE, YOUR LIMBS I SHALL REMOVE!
For I am Psychotaku, my existence...I need not prove...
The end of the station, the starting of a planned execution,
I walk towards you, you hardly feel any sensation...
"How dare you!" My heart screamed in frustration,
For my body is god-like, SHOWING IT TO YOU...is nothing but god's salvation!
Your heart beats faster now, I can see...that is true,
For my hazel brown eyes looking right through you,
Your legs, sweating, spreading...anticipating the lost of your virtue...
One smile, one touch, oh...you love that don't you..?
And then...to be continue...
This post has been edited by veng: Sep 21 2008, 03:51 PM
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