...smile for the camera...
by...malice


...i wish you were stuck in a horror movie
so i could watch you continuously die...
...laughing at your cries of pain...

...i would grab Michael Myers' butcher knife
and ram it in your fucking eye...
...damn, that has to hurt...

...i would get a pack of werewolves
to tear you into shreds...
...dinner, anyone?...

...and of course, you can't forget Jason's machete
to sever off your fucking head...
...cleanup on aisle 666...

...you would probably wish it were just
one of Freddy's dreamworlds...
...wake up...wake up...wake up...

...i'll shove you in a casket and
bury you in the cold soil...
...rest in peace, you bastard...

...but no! you are condemned
for all of eternity...
...what's going on?!...

...you wake up the next instant
wrapped up like an Egyptian mummy...
...shall we send you back to your tomb?...

...ah, listening to all of your pain and
agony really turns me on...
...i shiver with excitement...

...but you don't have to worry about me
i'm already having so much fun...
...come on, laugh, it's play time...

...i would like to reach in
and rip out your vocal chords...
...what?! i can't hear you!...

...i think i'll make it your reality
as i grab the camera and press "record"...
...and make my own horror movie...



© Malice of Crying Whilst Dying - 2004