Red. Hot. Kid.

Red. Hot. Kid.
Sadistic and cruel.
Your eyes are your weapon,
And your wicked heart your tool.
Red. Hot. Kid.
Lonely, and strong.
His screams are pain,
They are agony’s song.
Red. Hot. Kid.
His voice is darkness,
His voice is black.
Tremble at the pride in every attack.
Red. Hot. Kid.
Not so small.
His name alone,
And prey will fall.
Red. Hot. Kid.
You in your wicked stride.
Weak knell before you,
Your commands they abide.
Red. Hot. Kid.
Red. Hot. Kid.

—Inspired by Akachan

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s