I feel it again
That thing inside me stirring
Hungry
Hungry for the blood
Of a million
And only one sacrifice will stay this appetite
Only the pure will do
But these victims of my passion
Must allow themselves
To recieve the knife
Otherwise it is not
A sacrifice at all
But senseless violence
And unappealing to this master
My mind wants to rebel
Against these sinister urges
But my body has made it's decision
Tonight someone dies
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unless you are a magician, a freudian, or Jen, then this doesn't mean what you think it does.
~MattMagus
