Snakes and Serial Killers
Blood red in that deep flesh. Black heart pumping beneath their chests. Veins that are leading to hell. Their minds corrupted by the devil. Sadistic sinners addicted to evil. They feel pleasure in pain. The obsession of turning pale into purple, often accompanied by cannibalism’s stain They dream of pure insanity, they’re devoid of human empathy. They’re sick, angelic, vampuric. Humans lurking within us(you and me). They themselves are dead within, mostly living in their dark fantasies therein. That only fulfills when someone bleeds, pleads. Tortured them in the night time. Tempted by the twilight. Their heart never flickers. Their mind committed to thrillers. They are none other than mass murderers and serial killers. But, you won’t know because of their smile is their secret pillar.
