.:Morbid Fun:.

I'm bored
I wanna play
do something
will you play with me today?

I know a game
its really fun
i never have anyone to play
with who won't run

they all seem
to give up
and all too quickly
the end is abrupt.

The game is called Morbid.

Here, you sit there
and I'll tie you up
to that cold metal chair
just sit still,

I'll ask questions
and tell you things to do
and if you can't do them
I get to stab you!

Sounds fun right?
Then lets get started.
You have twelve seconds
to get your hair parted

not fair you say
as time runs out
i could have done it
you've no room to pout

into the liver
my blade sinks in deep
i lick clean my knife
down my throat the blood creeps

okay how 'bout this
lick your nose
and go cross-eyed
for 30 seconds, hold the pose

can't do that either?
ah what a shame
i'll cut out your tongue
so you can't soil my name

isn't you blood delicious?
i think so too
its your own fault your tongue's gone
no, i don't feel sorry for you

how imcompentent
how lazy
you can do none of my tasks
yet you call me crazy

can't cross your fingers
or wiggle your nose
nor pop out your shoulder
nor cross your toes

so i cut off your fingers
carve out your nose
cut off your sholder
and sever you toes

so when i tell you
"tell me you won't leave me"
I can feel nothing from your soul
i carve out your heart and save it for tea

your maimed eyes are all dull
and your mouth has gone slack
I yell "Claude, I think I broke it!"
And he comes in all black.

"I want another toy" I announce
He nods as he drags the useless one out
Claude reenters, glasses pushed high
he frowns at me as I pout.

The he leaves
and comes back
and give me a new toy
who's a nervous wreck

Hiding my knife
I lick my lips and smile.
"Hi you~!
Won't you stay for a while?"