My Orgasmic Scene

My Orgasmic Scene

She is standing in front of her mirror

Lights are dim and she is humming a song, checking her hair,

death is lurking somewhere, 

The feel of darkness and evil is thick in the air,

Yet she dosent seem to care.

Out of the shadows I step, tightly holding,

My most prized knife in my hand,

And an insane smile on my lips,

I step behind her, raising my knife,

I target her shoulder blades with my blade

and stab her out of her life.

My blade follows a rhythm,

Blood spills everywhere and screams fill my ears,

Her body slowly collapses like ruined bloom, 

And.......Silence,  

My psychotic laughter spins around the bloody room, 

Blood dripping down my face, chest, arms, everywhere,

Its on mirror, on bed, on walls

Little droplets of blood falling from my hair,

First i lick it off my lips,

then i take the blade and lick it clean,

feeding my hunger for that metallic taste.

I go on my knees and suck blood straight off Jeanne.

Then I withdraw myself from her bloody, slashed limbs, 

Jumping in Joy, swinging my arms, I skip away from my orgasmic scene. 

- Nachiket Tayshete

Death Is The Destiny

We were dead when we were born

And we will be dead in the end

There's nothing in between 

Except waiting for Death 

Why do we keep chasing money, 

when death is the destiny. 

Dead we always were 

Dead we'll always be 

Life is a illusion, all in your mind....

The actual reality is death, it can come any time,

We plan our life, isn't it funny?

when death is the destiny.

Once death strikes,

That ice cold kiss feels like oblivion's bliss,

All your truth and all your lies, 

hold no value when you mouth permanently dries.

Why to have Enmity, Infidelity, Legacy and felony.

When death is the destiny.

All your amenities and necessities, 

Are worth less and cannot be seen, 

You are cold and you cannot move, 

Once you are inside that coffin. 

You are alone, why search for solidarity, 

When death is the destiny. 

 - Nachiket Tayshete

Gay Rapist Comes Back

I am sure you want a lift since you are all alone

Out walking in the rain

My car is warm, just come inside 

Ill drop you till next lane. 

There's no need to be scared, my dear boy,

Oh Dear, You shaking with fear,

Now my heart is beating faster and

My thoughts say time to make you my toy.

And I'm really enjoying, having fun 

You are going to scream in pain

All doors are locked, nowhere to run 

as i turn towards my regular darkest lane. 

Boy, i think we reached far enough, no one is around

This place is my favourite, an old park.

I bound your legs, and tie you with a tape,

And rape you in the dark.

And with a quick swift blow to the head 

with a simple axe breaking your skull in half

Now, "since only witness is dead, Nobody has to know"

I say to myself with a gentle laugh. 

Actually, i wanted to set you free,

But, you are a young boy, i am sure you would tell,

Its my dark secret, you see

And, i dont wanna rot in jail.

I start my car, and drive to another town, 

To satisfy my lust 

Its been long time now.... well!!!!

Be careful who you trust.

There is old story of man who died in pain,

he was raped, but now he has risen from his crypt, 

he drives from town to town in his ghastly old car, 

Just make sure you dont ask for lift. 

- Nachiket Tayshete

Monstrous Creature

Monstrous Creature

Your darkened mind fills up my soul

I see that blood dripping needle, which you used,

to stitch together my flesh and bone.

Pleasure and pain have become one,

like someone has shot a rusted bullet straight out of shot gun.

It’s all so dark, so scary..... i have even forgotten how to run,

from your black sky where there is no sun.

When i look in mirror, I see those red scars,

And only dead soulless eyes seem to stare back

My broken arm and swollen twisted ankle disfigures my feature

Why have you created this monstrous creature?

- Nachiket Tayshete