Tuesday, April 21, 2009

There was once an odd story of quite an old man - that - I - will - share - with - you.
He was very strange and always - knew - the - truth.
He had black hair and small blue eyes - he - couldn't - tell - a - lie.
Now the story begins in his home - as - he - arises - from -bed.
The moon was bright and the night was dark - and - he - could not - see - a - thing.
For the fog was thick and his tummy was rumbling - he - left - to - get - some - food.
Sadly enough he checked his kitchen and - it - was - completely - empty.
He had a strange craving for some meat so - he - left - his - house.
As he walked out he had a strange feeling - of - death - and - destruction.
he checked his watch and it read - three - in - the - after - noon.
He found this strange and looked up - there - stood - a - boy.
he said: "Hey there boy, do you have the time" - and - he - would - not - respond.
As the boy shuffled closer the man grew colder - he - was - in - dismay.
he could not believe his very eyes - he - began - to - run - for - his - life.
Before he ran the boy jumped at his throat - and - he - ripped - it - apart.
His teeth ripped through his neck and - there - was - blood - everywhere.
The boys mouth was covered in blood and - the - old - mans - throat.
So there he was hungry no more - killed - by - the - boy.
and so you ask what of the boy - no - one - really - knows.
He could be alive to this very day - craving - for - some - more.
Hiding in secrecy in the thick mist - waiting - for - his - hunger.
Driven with hunger, this psycho path - will - kill - more.
and more and more and more more more more - and - more - and - more.
and more and more AND MORE!!! (Transition to psychotic laugh)








So i got really bored today at the library because i let my earphones at home so i decided to write n my blog and it dissapointed me that i left my earphones at home so i started to write randomly and this song came out. it's a nursery rhyme, very gothic and creepy. I hope you guys like it.

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