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An Asssassin's Joy



An Assassin's Joy




It's the crimson serenade of screams,

neighbors woken from sweet dreams,
the pouring life from open veins,
the deathly screams of lethal pains,


It's the cry for mercy in the night,

that keeps an assassin's heart alight,
the unwritten rules that have been laid,
like live by the sword die by the blade,


It's the thrill of the chase,

how their victim's hearts race,
the success of the kill,
on a night deadly still,


an assassin's joy comes from your pain,

for you are a toy until you are slain,
It's a twisted pleasure for a twisted mind,
an assassins joy is far from kind





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