Fear

The Drunk Pirate

Safe and sound are words you hear,  

As terror whispers in your ear.                                                               

Sleep sweet child as I sing you a lullaby,

wrapping my icy hands around your heart to slowly watch you die.

I live in the darkest corners of your mind, 

a place you'd dare not ever go.

im your own personal angel of death,

and a face you'll never know.

 

 

  • Author: The Drunk Pirate (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 14th, 2017 22:15
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • FredPeyer

    Dark and scary! But so well written!



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