Sometimes..late at night...i could come up with some thoughts that
disturb me yet turn me on enough to want to actually do them.More then sexual...more then
for just the bliss of touch or somthing new to do.These things makes my sences tingle into
a dark bliss...somthing that only few mad men or terrible killers would know the feeling of.
One sounds..like its not normal to do..at all...but i have a desire to try it out
and do it for a dark emotion and feeling of a some-kind of animal natural bliss.I want to chase
down that animal...i can hear its heart race...smells its fear.I want it..i need it...i see death
in its eyes.I'm a hunter...to catch it..tear into its hide..and wash my hands in its blood.Feel the
meat and tissue...beating in pain at the tips of my greedy fingers.
I want to go ontop of a building and go over the edge..holding my
human prey stabbing the hell out of them on a big-time SPLAT of death..feeling the earthy
street soak my blood into a pool of red-mud.
Thoughts of falling into a volcano...for just the thrill of burning
so i can come back as a lava or magma charged dragon...sending people into a state
of panic.Screaming,leaping,burning fleash invaids my nose as i will the powers of shapes
and sizes of the molten magma into little creatures set out to destroy what i desire.
I want to go to japan..and sit at my thrones in the dragon temples...
making humans my slaves..sending them slowly into death one by one untill humans
are no more...searching out my other dragon kin.
I want to chew glass,eat lead(oh wait already did that)...-__-
Thoughts...endless in time.Desire...to touch fleash...and create pain
and bliss at the same time.To create life then kill it.To take out ones that are not fit
to live here..and put them someplace else..where you NEVER die...but to live
in suffering forever.The really bad people...or the ones who decide to throw away
the things that are not ment to ignore.I would make them eat there children..
alive.Make then drink infected pussy bowls of maggot blood...as they cry..and cry and cry.
I want to go out was a warrior..fighting for my last breath.
Swords,guns,bombs,poison,gasses,and even acid.I want to be ripped-up with
muscle and war paint.kill what i please cause they are all after me.
Thoughts...that seem mad...i know.I always like this one though...
this one i always think about.It may never come true...but hey you never know.
Always thought to join the true natures and the side of every being as the
spirit of jack.The real jack...not the cartoon or clay-mation.the true jack of the
halloween night and the pumpkin patch keeper...everything horrid..everything
dark and unearthly in its blissfull decay.All i want is the power to create
anything i find here..on this planet and change it into a halloween creature...
and give it the natures that are required to torture and kill anything or anyone.
Maybe even create things themselves.Awsome isent it?!Yeah...like
creating children out of nothing more then an element man made by human
scum...or somthing thats already dead.
I have many more thoughts....i might share someday.
I donno if this all is natural...or not.I am an animal,beastie..vampyre.
I guess my mind maybe...a little confused on whats bliss and whats just gross.
Bahhh...but do you really know..as to whats really right and wrong?
how do you know?
Why would i care?
HA!
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