I am

My heart does hasten at rapid rate,
I hate to live and live to hate.
Evil ends distend my breath,
My dying love brings life to death.
I am the darkness within the soul.
Pain is my purpose death is my goal.
With night, my power is ever so strong,
And to me the malice of man belongs.
None who partake of my force can survive,
For I am corrupt and consume them alive.
Obsessive compulsion my weapon of will,
The drug of the mind that drives them to kill.
What pleasure I have in those who are mine,
They burn with malevolence, brightly they shine.
From essence of soul the solvent derived,
That sears them like acid, I then cast aside,
The worthless remains of their empty shell,
what once was alive, dies forever in hell.

© Harley

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