My World

Hooks on the walls,
Blades on th hooks,
Hanging sharp and deadly;
Waving me over.
There's blood on the carpet,
And screams in the air.
I see you quiver and shake,
Cold sweat forms on your brow.
You turn pale,
As I walk forward;
As I lead you in deeper.
You thought you were invincible,
Thought nothing could touch you.
But here you are,
Afraid and vulnerable.
You've got to watch your step here,
'Cause you're in MY world now.