Monday, March 29, 2010

The psychopath

If I had you in my arms right now,
I would love you-
With my clammy hand
curled round your mouth,
And a rusty knife pressed between your thighs,

You'd have no choice but to love me back.

If you don't like blue,
I can beat you black.
Just unlock your doors and
surrender your jaws,
Let me drill holes in your system.

I have cutlery,
I have nail files and
butcher's knives.

I'm dying for you to love me back.

4 comments:

erL said...

floo... nggg... anu... kamu lagi hobi nulis thriller ya? :|

hawanya seremmmm :D

floo said...

Keliatan banget ya klo mood nya lg jelek tulisannya jadi serem2.. heheh.. tenang aja... yg penting orang yang nulisnya bukan psychopath... :D hehehehe

kurcacikerdil said...

*buka kamus Inggris-indonesia*

floo said...

duh nennkk.. khan jago bahasa inggris jg... :D

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