Join | Login  

     Popular! Books, Stories, Articles, Poetry
Where Authors and Readers come together!


Featured Authors:  Bryan Koepke, iJeff Alt, iShoma Mittra, iRhoberta Shaler, iLinda LeBlanc, iReverend Dr. Linda De Coff, iGracie McKeever, i

  Home > Romance > Poetry
Popular: Books, Stories, Articles, Poetry     

Megan M Lutz

· Become a Fan
· Contact me
· Poetry
· 21 Titles
· 17 Reviews
· Save to My Library
· Share with Friends!
Member Since: Before 2003

Megan M Lutz, click here to update your pages on AuthorsDen.

Popular Poetry (Romance)
  1.  Breathless Desire...
  2.  Tonight
  3.  How Much I Love You
  4.  The Outing
  5.  Fifty Golden Years
  6.  The Warrior's Return
  7.  needful things
  8.  Finger Me Gently
  9.  When the Heart Soars
  10.  Intimately
  11.  A Merging of Wills
  12.  In the Bottom of Your Ocean
  13.  A Dozen Red Roses
  14.  Immersed
  15.  No One Else But Her
  16.  Misty Lover..
  17.  Rapture Me . . .
  18.  For Every Gorgeous Day
  19.  Let Me Be Your Pacifier...
  20.  Such A Woman

Sadistic mind
by Megan M Lutz
Thursday, November 28, 2002

Share   Print  Save   Become a Fan

Recent poems by Megan M Lutz
•  Pity, one of them will perish
•  King of the world
•  Broken heart, cold blood
•  Duel of Honour
•  A nobody
           >> View all 21

Sadistic Mind

© Megan Lutz

How many times I have I been burnt?
Had the mud thrown at my face,
Heart ripped out,
Too many bloody times,
And yet I always come back for more,
Yet people don’t realise,
What I was before,
A sadistic creature,
A person who gave no fuck,
A person who would dish back what was served,
I was a maniac…

Mock me,
Loose your throat,
Mock my friends,
Loose your life,
Screw with me,
Your balls will be hanging off a tree,
For the whole world to see,
Sadistic, I had to change,
Now with your harsh words,
The bitch is back….

You are calling me a psycho when I write about love’s hard ways,
You don’t even know what being a psycho is all about,
I see blood in my inner eye,
Your body floating in the river,
The gentle toad fish swimming amongst your torn throat,
The smell of blood, gathering the gummy sharks for a feeding,
And just think,
This is only the beginning…

I have the blackest of all minds,
See death where there is light,
See the end of mankind,
Sadistic pleasure runs through my veins,
As the battle cry of the town is heard,
Don’t fuck with me you arsehole.

just posting a warning here because of the language and the content.. so bewarned

Want to review or comment on this poem?
Click here to login!

Need a FREE Reader Membership?
Click here for your Membership!

Reviewed by Ted Sheridan (Reader) 11/28/2002
Of Thee I think I shall never cross the path that leads from Hell to here, for if I should I would not like to see my balls hanging from that tree. I shall view you from a safe distance.
Authors alphabetically: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z

Featured Authors | New to AuthorsDen? | Add AuthorsDen to your Site
Share AD with your friends | Need Help? | About us

Problem with this page?   Report it to AuthorsDen
© AuthorsDen, Inc. All rights reserved.