Word of the Day Challenge #118-Untitled Dark Poem

Silly
questions
designed to illicit
not truth
half truths
what do you like
what do you hate
what do you do?
Gooey eyes
tilted head
lips twisted in grin
eyes 
never look away
become one
only
all I see 
desire
only one
for me.
Some girls
sew
knit
crotchet
paint
not this one
my tastes
run dark
deep
involving pain
justice
not for you
never for you.
Do you like them?
Different type
different style
all weighted to my hand
should I toss
even casually
still deadly
oh I am sorry
did I make you pee?
You should have done your homework
you should have heeded those signs
when you asked me 
what my hobbies were 
and I replied:
 
Death.
Dismemberment.
Revenge for the voiceless.
Pain.
Wave after wave.
Endless.
Now be a love
sit on the bench
while I close the chains.
 
 
©Oct. 14/20
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Atonement

Crimson lips
heady scent
pheromones
dancing invisible
tantalizing
teasing
every eye drawn
not understanding.
She stands
erect
dignified
head cocked
surveying the mass
spread before her
an enviable buffet
to choose from
to sate needs from
to satisfy desires from.
All have been invited.
All have turned out.
Greedy little bastards.
Oink oink
goes the piggy
brought this plight
upon themselves
they did.
She smiles.
Eyes darken
graceful gliding
silence falls
tap tap tick
down the stairs
to him she goes.
Sultry smile 
runs taloned finger 
from cheek to chin
turns 
beckons
strides to dais
sits upon blooded throne.
Party reignites
settles in
her pet upon her feet.
Palpable
fear laced air
stoned glances
hide 
cower
look closer
they have much to fear.
During times of need
they never hungered.
During times of war
they knew only peace.
During times of peace
they strew dissidence.
During times of plenty
they sought to steal more.
One 
two 
three
come darling 
look at me
four 
five 
six
I am not happy yet
seven
eight
nine 
and ten
never should you have sinned.
 
 
©Oct. 10/20
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