Twisted Roads – Twisted Horror Stories by Matthew Tonks

You gave me a taste,

you allowed me to look,

I liked what I saw,

I enjoy it’s taste,

but you deceived me,

you never told me how it would be,

now I’m addicted,

now I want more,

but you expect me to pay,

you expect me to be your whore,

I’m never going to be,

what you want you see,

instead I’ll take,

I’ll take all that I need,

and then I’ll slice your throat,

and bury you deep,

for I am the one,

you should have never crossed me in the first place,

you bent me,

you broke me,

now,

it’s your turn.