Like a lighting bolt
I strike quick
And I strike fast
And I hit deadly.
I'm not all bad, you see.
I have a heart.
Well I did before it was broken and beaten.
I have a soul.
For it is a bottomless pit of darkness.
A war wages in my mind.
Good Vs. Evil
But we already know which sides winning,
For I am already in your closet.
Waiting for you to come home.
I'll sneek into your kids room of you have any.
Trail my finger along there cheek,
Then snap thier pretty necks.
I'll drink their blood of course,
don't want it to go to waist.
Then I'll creep back into your room,
Quiet as can be.
I'll turn on your light,
You'll finally see me for me.

I can feel the last few beats of your heart.
I listened to the slow dying thumps it made...
Thump...
Thump........
Thump.............
Then it goes still.
I hold it in my hand.
The blood running down my wrists.
I took your heart and threw it in a trash can.
Just like you did with mine.

Watch him twist, watch him squirm,
Watch him catch the early worm,
See him writhe, see him turn,
He’ll take your soul,
then watch it burn.


© H V Swan

My hands are stained red
What have I done?
I look down at the mangled body
By class mate lays still
It all comes back to me
I lost control
I stumble and fall
I killed her
But...
What's this feeling Inside of me?
Satisfaction?
And...
Glee?
I lick my finger tips
Her blood still warm and soft
I could still taste her sweet screams on my tongue
I shuddered
Maybe just one more...

People call me the
Monster
the Demon
The Devils Daughter
You know what?
All be all that
And much
MUCH
More

Here
Let me correct you my good man
Im a demon
From the lowest depths of hell

I play the demon myself

No puppets involved