S.E.R.I.A.L. K.I.L.L.E.R.

I am the hunter and they are the hunted.

Seduce me with your weakness

Enrapture me with your pain

Relish I shall with your tears

Icy fingers I caress

Already mangled within my grasp

Lies and smiles, they suit us well

 

Kisses of death I endow

Illusions of gold tresses and red lips I seek

Lacing my dark heart with a smile

Luring the innocent with my guile

Entrusting me with their Fates

Realizing too late of their mistakes

Author's Note

Another entry for the DARK REALM ACROSTIC CONTEST.

Reviews

[Mystic_Angel]

that was simply amazing :D

[fiery-san]

thank you ^_^

[Mark]

It definitely shines darkness, as it blends well with the shadows. You sound like you have found a place writing the dark stuff, so best of luck in the contest.

[fiery-san]

Thanks Mark. I'm glad you like it. ^_^

[Mervyn]

This was very nicely written, fiery-san. Good luck in the contest.

[fiery-san]

Thank you very much, Mervyn. ^_^

[Andie]

Whoa! This was really good! I liked it a lot. :)
Good poem! I hope you win the contest. :3

[fiery-san]

Thanks. Hopefully. Fingers-crossed. ^_^

[Rob Santana]

This is awesome!! Nicely done indeed.

[fiery-san]

Thank you very much. I'm glad you like it. ^_^