Entry 63: I Murder You While You Sleep

*Peep*

…I watch you in your sleep

*Creep*

…I’m moving closer to you while you sleep…

……………….

…I’m standing over your sleeping body…

STAB! STAB! STAB! STAB!
STAB! STAB! STAB! STAB!
STAB! STAB! STAB! STAB!
STAB! STAB! STAB! STAB!
STAB! STAB! STAB! STAB!
STAB! STAB! STAB! STAB!
STAB! STAB! STAB! STAB!

*Peep*

I’m watching your dead body…

*Creep*

…I’m moving on to murder your family…

*Smile*

If you are reading this…

…See you in a while…

-I Murder You While You Sleep-

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Entry 62: The Mad Writers Journal #2: They Speak Of Suffering

BOOM!…BOOM! BOOM!

BOOM!…BOOM! BOOM!

BOOM!…BOOM! BOOM!

BOOM!…BOOM! BOOM!

We are the voices in his head

We speak to him of the dead

Telling him of other twisted realities 

Of the things we wish to speak

Every second of every day

They are always chattering away

They tell me so many things

They speak of murders, long lost loves

Sometimes I wish I could just give them a hug

Other times they torture me

Refusing to let me be

Until I write down their pain

It comes across quite often as twisted verse

Let me assure you most of it’s them

Needing to tell you what they think

Pushing me to the brink

Rarely letting me get any sleep!

We are the voices in his soul

Quite often making him lose control

We bang on the doors from other realities

Compelling him to tell our twisted tales

I wonder half the time

Am I just losing my mind?!

Why the hell would you compell me

To write your living hell?!

Quite often people read

They probably think I’m crazy

I write  every poem, every rhyme

All the pain like I’m the one twisted inside

Ironically, I never feel more alive

Than when I’m weaving nightmares & twisted dreams

Telling people about their pain

Their twisted suffering!

We are the voices, we take control

We compell him to speak the madness we reap!

Toying with his mind

Making him feel our plight

We need to be heard, each and every verse

Do you know what it’s like while they crawl inside your mind?!

There is no line, they just bang away

Till one of them gets through, tells me what to say

Claiming they want the world to understand their pain!

Why didn’t you let us in?

Shall we begin?

MY STORY IS MORE FUCKED UP THAN THE LAST!

LISTEN TO THE TALE OF MY TWISTED PAST!

We are the voices from within

Telling him our sins

Compelling him madly to write what we speak.

She speaks, I’ve come with good news

So sit back, relax your mind

I’m here now so they will all go away

Let go of all their pain

Listen to me and relax your brain

I’ll take over, it’ll be fine

Together we will make sense 

Of all their mad ramblings!

She speaks, telling our twisted realities

Granting him some peace

Telling you all of our sufferings

So shall we begin?

Dear reader I think you should know

Black Winters denizens only want to bare their souls

Showing you another world, parallel to your own

A twisted reality all its own

Have you ever wanted to be heard?

I know , it sounds absurd!

Were you not glad when someone let you lose control

Let it all go?

If I promised to hear all you needed to speak

A promise kept eternally

Would you not tell me all?

Release the burdens on your soul?

Gain blissful peace?

We are the voices in your head

We give you inspiration

We come from other realities

Through every writer we speak

Will you read the tales we bring?

-The Mad Writers Journal #2: They Speak Of Suffering-

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Entry 61: This Is How It Ends

Late at night I see her in the street

An omen of the end

She stands in the black snow

As cold as the wind

I know not why but I know this is the part where I die

Or is it die again?

I’ve never truly been sure

This town confuses me more and more

If I try to remember a thing before

I’m stricken by a cold wind

It doesn’t matter if I’m outdoors or in

The wind, like she, puts a chill to my bones

She is always watching me

I’m not sure what I’ve done

Her cold dead eyes pierce my skin

Reaching into the bottom of my soul

I want to move but it’s no use

Like an endless nightmare I’ve relived time and again

I know this is my end

A low click comes from behind

Then…

BANG!

It all ends

-This Is How It Ends-

Entry 60: The Mad Manor

Where am I?

What is this place?

Why can’t I remember much of anything?

She sits there, beauty on her face

I can’t wait, till I can…

RIP OFF HER FACE!

I’ve been here many a night, in this endless twilight

I don’t quite understand who I am

She has no clue the plans I have for her

Better watch out, little innocent lamb

You’re in Black Winter now…

Let the game begin!

I feel something

Stirring within me

It draws me east

Something inside, says I should go!

Yes, little lamb go east

I can’t wait!

Soon you’ll find my manor waiting for you

My lovely torture maze waiting…

SO I CAN COLLECT MY NEXT FACE!

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It seems like it’s been an eternity

I know not how long it really has been

I see black snow falling down on me

It is cold outside

Oh look a house, oh my what a size!

I could live in a place like this, I wonder if there would be help inside?

It’s been a few days

I’ve been patiently waiting for you my beauty

PREPARE TO FEEL THE WRATH OF THIS BEAST!

I’ll just push a tiny button and she’ll be let in

Now the real fun can begin!

I knocked at the door and to my surprise it opened before me

I however saw no one inside

Still, I will search nonetheless

There has to be help somewhere in this abyss!

Wait, what is that sound?

Could it be, the help I need?

I think I will go this way, wait…

WHY DID THAT WALL SHUT BEHIND ME?!

I’m going to let her wander a little more

To the workshop, so I can grab a chainsaw

TIME TO DISSECT THIS WHORE!

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Something isn’t right, I feel I’ve been here several nights

I’m feeling quite haunted and there are disturbing sounds

The walls are constantly shifting

IS THERE ANY WAY OUT?!

VROOM!
Wait what is that sound?

I come for you, my dear beauty!
Who comes for me?!

I’ve waited enough time
I’ve been trapped for what seems all of time!

TONIGHT YOU MEET YOUR FATE! I’LL COLLECT YOUR FACE!
Tonight I will find a way to escape this horrid maze!

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Wait just a moment, I have been running every way.

Right behind me is a madman wielding a chainsaw and wearing someone else’s face!

I’LL SLAY YOU! I’LL RIP OUT YOUR INSIDES!

IT’LL BE PERFECT PARADISE!

Oh look a door, I’ll continue to run, surely, there must be something I can use

To avoid this horrible fate! Oh wait, what is this room? Why are there so many bodies?!

What is this wall?

Why are so many faces staring back at me?!

I’m coming for you! Soon I’ll cut you in two!

I’ll add you to my beautiful collection!

Oh look an axe, I think I’ll grab! No use just dying here!

Now that I think about it, I could really use this place.

Instead of being his next victim, I think I’ll plant this axe in his face!

HE DOESN’T KNOW WHO HE IS FUCKING WITH!

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I open the door, oh beauty where are you?

I lie in wait, he’ll die tonight, oh what a delight!

What is that sound?

Is that you?

Where the fuck has she gone too?!

I come from behind and swing the axe, now it has cut open the left side of his face!

FUCKING BITCH! I’LL KILL YOU DEAD! TIME I FINISH THIS!

Oh shit! He spun around, I wasn’t expecting him to be so fast!

Now the teeth of the chainsaw have dug into my face!

But wait, he hasn’t gone all the way in!

I pull away, let out a scream, something dark has awakened within me!

Time to die! I’ll finish you off. All it will take is one more hit to your face!

Wait what is this? That scream, it is haunting. It sounds like you’re MAD!

AWW FUCK DID YOU REALLY HAVE TO TAKE OFF MY HAND?!

It looks like you should have been paying more attention!

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I’ve lost my saw, now I roam the halls, I don’t remember my way out of this maze!

I’m coming for you, you better run, oh the things I’m going to do to you!

This isn’t supposed to be how it ends, although I do love the irony!

Just need to buy a little more time
I’LL RIP OUT YOUR SPINE!

Wait, where was this wall, I don’t remember it before?

HEY!

I turn around an-

THEN YOU TAKE MY AXE TO YOUR FACE!

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I lay here dying…finally to be set free…

LOOK! YOU GOT SO MUCH OF YOUR BEAUTIFUL BLOOD ALL OVER ME!

All this time, you would have been victim #201

H..H-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

There it is, that familiar madness is setting in.

I strongly believe you will be more insane than me!

Likely, your victim count will reach eternally.

You see, that is the secret of this place.

Finally I’ve found someone to take my place.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

The place is cursed to make whoever lives here drown in madness and insanity!

FINALLY I’LL BE FREE!

Now that beauty has become the beast!

I think I’m going to like this place, like I love my new beautifully scarred face!

CHOP! CHOP! CHOP! CHOP! LOOK AT ALL THE BLOOD! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

-The Mad Manor-

Entry 59: SinisterStoryTime #4: Death Waits Behind Your Closet Door

Hello again my little devils

I have something very special for you today

A story without Sinister I am afraid

He is presently checked out

*Wink*

No worries though he will be fine

This time we are doing story time right

It will be poetry, none of those needless paragraphs

Without further adieu

Allow me to present to you a tale quite well known or alluded to

We begin the story with a little boy

All happy and filled with joy

Living with a single Mom who he loved more than anyone

You see they just moved into this new house

Funny thing no doubt, the very first night the boy heard a sound

It was a growling, low and disturbed

The red eyes that peered from the closet though were the worst

The little boy screamed for his Mom

However when she checked everything she assured the boy nothing was wrong

The night went on and the boy finally fell asleep but then he had very bad dreams

He awoke just before daylight to hear the same disturbing sound

Scared he tried to call out for his Mom.

She awoke in a haze but found no reason for the boy to be afraid

The next night, the boy went to bed

The sound of thumping arose, was it all in his head?

Rolling over he soon saw

The closet door banging before opening at a crawl

The red eyes peered at him again

A sinister laughter echoed from within

The boy kicked and screamed & his Mom came rushing in

Ultimately though, she found nothing

Upset and wanting to get some real sleep, she said tonight you can sleep with me son

I assure you that you will be fine

Nothing can get you so long as I am alive

These are words she would later regret

*Wink*

The night went on and they both slept

It was the most peaceful night the boy had ever had

The next night the boy wanted to sleep with his Mother again

She allowed it as a way to reassure him it was okay

Though there was one stipulation that would get in the way

Tonight we will sleep together in your room

The boy was hesitant to be sure

However…

He knew he would be safe because after all

His Mother would be there to protect him

The night started like any other, the two quickly fell asleep

Everything was quiet, not even a peep

Late that night though everything changed

THE BOY WOKE UP TO THE SOUND OF HIS MOTHER’S GURGLED SCREAMS!

DROWNING IN A WATERFALL OF HIS MOTHERS BLOOD!

HER THROAT RIPPED OUT, SOMETHING SINISTER MUNCHING ON IT NO DOUBT!

The boy wanted to run and scream but couldn’t as he watched

His Mom’s body lifelessly dragged into the dark void

The closet where evil loomed, the worst part

He knew it would eat him soon!

The boy tried to run but unfortunately he could not get away

Running into his Mother’s room he thought he would be safe

Too bad for him something else laid in wait

Something even darker stood in dear Mother’s closet

The boy saw it and was going to let out a scream

It was to late though

Before he could utter a sound

It was over

HIS SOUL HAD RIPPED FROM HIS BODY!

HIS BODY HAD BEEN TORN IN TWO!

A third thing now came out

Collecting the boys remains

This is how it would end

A boy and his Mother never to be found again.

I suppose that is how it went from your side souls

Something you need to understand

If you are a parent and your kid tells you somethings wrong

Don’t ignore it and act like it is nothing.

The things came through their closet sure…

However they reside in Black Winter to this night

Traveling to your reality and others as well

Coming through closets

Always on the hunt for another kill!

So you see the next time you get a new place

Just remember Black Winter isn’t as far away as you might think

Have a lovely day or night my friends

Sinister will be back soon

Thank you for listening

-SinisterStoryTime #4- Death Waits Behind Your Closet Door-

 

Entry 58: Within Hotel Sin #1: Suicidal Lily

Listen to the words on my lips

I was once someone who would sway my hips

Dance for strangers all night long

Slapping my ass as they played a song

The sick, the lonely, those who didn’t have any respect

I served them all, begging for reprieve

My drug addled mind the only escape

All the misery and the pain

My sorrow had no end

So one night I took life and then death into my own hands

With a simple slit, that was it…

Or so I thought

I awoke in a town devoid of light

My sorrows put on display for all to see

A voice calls from a mic

Welcome One & All To a beautiful tragedy

Someone in misery she thought she would take her life

Escape the pain, be free from it all

Little did she know, she would awaken as the newest resident of Hotel Sin

With a dance she will entrance all who see

Slowly inspiring the same tragedy

Arousing in you your greatest sin

Please get ready to cheer for Suicidal Lily!

All at once they cheered

Suddenly I was on stage

Ironically I began to dance

As I did they all fell into a trance

All at once they were ensnared

Inspired by my grief

I felt powerful until…

I saw him standing in the back

A Devil all in black

Sick, twisted smile on his face

He lit a cigarette and watched

All at once came a scream

In unison the pain came to me

Looking down I now could see

The entire audience save for he…

They had committed suicide because of me!

The smile grew on the Devil’s face

Well done kid he said as he gazed upon all the dead

A voice came over the mic

Suicidal Lily so well done!

I’m happy to say your dance was positively deadly!

Go backstage and go get dressed, the next show starts soon you know…

It was then the mic cut off and I realized the irony of it all

I chose death, an easy way out

Now Suicide was what I will forever be about

The next show starts soon…

I suppose I should get ready to inspire death in the next group…

-Within Hotel Sin #1: Suicidal Lily-

Entry 57: Sweet Meat

Oh hello good sir

How are you doing today

I hope you don’t mind

I have something to say

I’ve been watching you from afar

I love the way you look

If I’m honest I think I may have a thing for you

Forgive me…I’m a bit shy

What is that? You don’t mind?

Aww, you are so sweet

I wish I had a guy like you

So strong, so perfect in every way

Someone who could protect me from every dark thing in this town

All the madness and suffering that can be found.

Oh my, do you mind?

I don’t know why but I’m feeling comfortable now that we have talked

Can I make another confession?

Shy though I may be, I really love the taste of meat

I love lollipops too

Some might call me carnivorous because I have a hidden desire

I really like to take my meat all in

I like it long…hard…and well if we are being frank

I like to choke on it…just a bit

You don’t mind?

You say you have the perfect thing?

Well, if you insist, shall we go somewhere more private?

Now that I have you alone I want you to enjoy the show

Relax handsome I know a thing or two

*Wink*

Step 1: Let me pull it out for you

Step 2: Let me stroke it slowly and get the blood flowing

Step 3: I drop to my knees

Step 4: Remain standing I want to feel like your whore

Step 5: I slowly kiss it

Step 6: Now I start to lick it up and down

Step 7: Grab me by the hair and force me to take it all in

*Slurping, choking, her head going back and forth until she takes it back in her hand*

*Slowly now she pulls it back out*

As I lick it now, I must say Mmm…you taste so perfect

You are my God and I’m just your lowly bitch!

Does it turn you on when I talk down to myself?

After all that is what I am right?

You are a married man, though you hid your ring.

You quite often do this kind of thing.

Calm yourself, I won’t tell

It will be our little secret baby

I can imagine all the things she would say

If she realized you want me and not her

Is she beautiful your wife?

Oh, just a slut in the kitchen to you is she?

You bang her and tell her horrid things

Then when you are through you tell her to get in the kitchen

Is that true?

Wow, you are harder than ever!

I love to take you in

When we are through I’ll make a sandwich you will not soon forget

For now let’s forget your wife shall we?

Step 8: I feed my need to taste you again

Step 9: I go until I’m about to choke

Step 10: You are about to explode

Step 11: CRUNCH! RIP! I BITE OFF YOUR DICK!

Step 12: I bathe in your waterfall of blood as you fall onto the Motel bed

Oh my, what is that?

Do you still want that sandwich?

Ironically, I have plenty of meat.

I imagine a mysoginistic and cheating piece of shit like you though

Probably wouldn’t like it.

You should have treated better your wife

Maybe not wasted your life

Treating such a beautiful soul, like she is nothing

You see I saw a picture of your wife

I pulled it out your wallet you didn’t even realize I stole

I guess I’m not just some common whore after all

Well, I’m going to make a meat sandwich just for me

I think your blood would make a perfect topping

It has been fun

Goodbye forever you vile piece of shit

Oh…and thank you for the meat and condiments

I’ve been craving a good sandwich

-Sweet Meat-