The Graffiti

I promise to breathe fire
I promise to burn it all down
I promise to make you cry
I will fucking make you twine.

You thought you’d get away
this cruelty will not be just for me.
I promise to break your juices
and slosh them all over the walls.

You will not just get away
this bile has left its taste
now my bitter teeth
they ask for your blood.

I am gonna hurt you,
you’ll do all I want
I’ll fuck you till you die
then drink your blood like wine.

Oh this fire won’t be wasted in words
it will rage on, it’ll get its claws
screech it will on the walls
in your face, and drown you in the noise.

By your corpse when I stand,
with the sweet music of the queen of the night,
I’ll remember the promises I kept
the last one of which was to make myself forget.


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