Kenny's Poem

First ill tie you to the bed
You'll soon be wishing you were dead.
But death won't come so easily
Not for what you've done to me.
My neck again you'll never kiss
Cause i'll slice off your poison lips
Then your ugly face i'll beat
Until it looks like ground up meat.
I'll be sure to do it nice and slow
So you can feel every blow.
Next ill rip off all your skin
Your screaming cries they make me grin.
Your limbs will come off one by one
I will not stop till I am done.
Your hands i'll save for very last
Now try to grab my ass.
I'll shove your penis down your throat
I'll laugh and giggle as you choke
I'll watch you bleed until your dead
Not a single tear i'll shed.
It's my turn for pleasure, yours for pain
Your turn to never be the same
You finally found what turns me on,
Knowing that you're dead and gone.