Juggalett

Dream Much?

Beware all things that are good. A dark evil has come into this world, And that dark thing is me. When your sleeping, I'm planning on who to kill next. Sleeking through the night, Without a sight. I gaze upon your sleeping body, And imagine you in pain. I lean over you And bite your neck. Sucking the blood from you very veins. Ripping your neck, I gouge out your insides,

Throwing them to the side, Because they mean nothing to me. I reach for your heart And grasp it in my hand. An eery smile creeps upon my face As I rip your heart out. Laughing histaricaly, I put your heart in a jar, And watch it as falls to the bottom. Blood may be on my hands, But I could care less. Never again will you have heart, Then again, You never really had one did you?