A darker side

This

A darker side comes forth, comes out

There, from my mouth, a vomitous shout

To laugh and play, in darker halls

Where murdering thoughts, line blood stained walls

Lascivious words prepared in vain

Lustfully dripping in fluidous shame

I can go further than any could tell

Down to the pit of a devils made hell

Spitting and lunging to grab hold of that waste

Then leaving the hole at a cleaver dead haste

The fire that warms me is the danger to all

For once and now fallen, embrace the" pits" call

If lingering impressions are not followed full

He'll have you down in that blackened cave, fool

For in this brief time, I'll flirt with this pain

impress those around, and some friends will I gain

Then when they’re all fixed, on my new fondled place

I'll wake up and turn back, to the light and the grace...

OK...tried to end this darkly. Just could not...just not in me I guess...lol

Yes, I meant to use the word "cleaver" and not clever...I thought it a bit more gruesome.