I was watching Tim Burton’s Corpse Bride when I was writing this poem.. This is simply about a predator catching his prey..

Skewered eyes from empty

sockets

Time to put those eyeballs
inside unfilled pockets

You saw everything and how prickly
my blades are

You’re my next prey! Now run! Run
quickly and far!

 

 How you’ve escaped me, which I cannot tell

It must be the sirens or it
must be their yells

I cannot let you escape and tell
the police

I’ll cut off your heart and
give it a good squeeze

 

Now I see you, you’re behind
that tree

I’m coming closer; do you want
to be free?

It’s time to cleave those
tingling eyes

Now, just run for it! That
would be wise…

 

You escaped me again, how swiftly
you move

You avoided my fast knives
like dancing a groove

Blood, no blood! That irritates
me!

I shall free your soul! You
shouldn’t flee!

 

Seeing a red color brightens up
my day

I see it everywhere, every
alley of decay

What magnificent idea it would
be

A million corpses pilled up in
front of me

 

How time flies when you’re
having fun

How sweet it would feel, if my
work here is done

Don’t move, quit moving! I’ll
cut off your legs

Cry, lovely cry! I want you to
beg!

 

Now that you’ve no legs, time
to chop you up

What? You’re still breathing? Don’t
you give up?

Now that my precious work here
is done

Time to move to another city
and have my fun…

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