Sunday, October 2, 2011

Adventures

I visited the third asylum girl. She brought some surprises with her, it was fun to see the look on Jake's face. He was angry and sad, but the fear was evident too. It brought back fond memories of Cam's death.

Elaine wasn't helping herself. She looked small and pathetic like when she was in the asylum. Couldn't just stay down, wouldn't just let me do what I needed to. Bitch needs to go back home, go back to the asylum.

Second asylum girl interfered. I saw her earlier driving, lost her in the woods. Clever girl found me, I should have known. The Lady learned well, learned fast to adapt; subdued this body and saved the others.

Executor rebuilt me for a third time. I seem to have a habit of dying when trying to save you, Shady. Why can't you understand? Sometimes you just have to die to accomplish things.

Elaine, you better wise up if you want to survive.
☺ 
 
I'll let the ladies tell you the tale.
 
 
We have a circle that needs to be completed.
It will all come back to square one, ladies.
All three of you have been visited.
My heart cannot hold you all.
Let's begin filing down until there is only one.

Friday, September 30, 2011

Homecoming

It wasn't a pleasant experience to die multiple times in such a short time. To be housed in an improper form, controlling a sack of meat like a puppet.

I HATE IT

It's not a difficult task, just feels... icky.

Road Runner broke my mask.
Shady took my broken mask.
Two asylum girls visited.
Now there is one left to see.
Is that all I'm going to do to them? Haven't you been reading? There's a circle that needs to be completed. We've barely ran passed the starting line.

Sunday, September 18, 2011

Update:

Hello things, I've come to leave a note that your precious 269 is functioning just as fine, perhaps better than before; and will be back to posting soon. He's had to run some errands for me in the meantime.

Worry not, he isn't through with you all yet.

Sincerely,
Thy Executor

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Live or DIE?

You look stressed.
Why is that?
Is it because I've been quiet?
Silly girl don't you know?
I am always with you.
All of you.
I can play these games too.
His puppets are not mindless fools.
My puppeteer is no exception, can you not see?
I told you all no more games.
NO MORE GAMES.
Sweet asylum girls, who will survive?
Who will live and who will die?
My heart is cold and dead inside, I can't keep you all.
There simply isn't enough room.
Not enough love.


I have been watching. Does the silence trouble you? Good, I am happy to satisfy your needs. Little asylum girls, you look troubled. I'll have to visit you all soon, I want to touch and squeeze the life bit by bit from your lungs.

This is what you wanted. Blame the little Lady. She kicked and screamed, begged and raged. RAGED. SHE WANTED THIS. All along. She wanted the act to fall. Feels lighter to stop playing stupid. Don't you realize now that you've left me without guidelines to play by? Blame her. HATE HER. Go against one another, humans do that best. Make it easier for me.

Little asylum girls.
Mine
Mine
Mine
You wanted answers.
You want to know why.
It's coming.

Bad news: No guidelines anymore.

Good news: You don't have to squint to read my messages.

I can't decide
Whether you should live or die
Oh, you'll prob'ly go to heaven
Please don't hang your head and cry
No wonder why
My heart feels dead inside
It's cold and hard and petrified
Lock the doors and close the blinds
We're going for a ride

Ah ha ha ha!

Tick tock
Tick tock
Tick tock

Sunday, September 4, 2011

MESSAGE

Maybe
Maybe
Maybe
I'm just playing
Maybe
Maybe
Maybe
I've never been broken to begin with
Maybe
Maybe
Maybe
It was all just an act
Now
Now
Now
The curtain has been raised
We act no more
We pretend not
I am the Prospect of your Prosper
I am the obstacle that separates you from your fortune
Can you defeat me?
Will you defeat me?
DO YOU WANT TO DEFEAT ME?
I am Prosper
The curtain has been lifted
10
9
8
7
6
5
4
3
2
1
0
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BEGIN

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

R3TUR/\/3D

This news is delightful
Our third asylum girl returned
The beast and his beloved kept their word to do no harm
Pity
I say that now
It would have been enjoyable to see her scowl
Yet here comes wit
Hope
Love
Above all smiles
Dare she not wallow within despair?
All I have done...
Mockery is what she shows me
They have breathed life back into her shell
Revived every little piece of her soul I killed
After all that I have done...
No I see the cracks
Still,
The Cultist dangling upon the branch
Writhing and sweating
Her pain so grand
A sight to savor
A memory to favor
Her displeasure only encouraged more
Clever witch that she is
Tore away a piece of me
Lucky girl
Stupid girl
Lucky lucky girl
It could not break my pleasant mood
Enjoyment
Satisfaction
I left you alive
Yet,
The hate of my asylum girl's words staining my win
Threaten me little girl?
We will see whose world crumbles
Collapsing in upon itself
Suffering
I know suffering
You have yet to remember
Feel the start from a deceased friend
From strangers you no longer remember
I have made those voids for your ghost to wander
You dare threaten that which molded you?
Took care of you?
Yes
Threaten me
Feel the burning within your pit
Allow the fire to consume your very core
Hate me
Hate me
Hate me
HATE ME
HATE ME
HATE ME
HATE ME
HATE ME

Welcome back
Hell has been awaiting your arrival

Friday, August 5, 2011

/\11 /\10/\/3

Dead I was
Dead I am not
Life breathed back into this one
A body remade out of nothing
I am here for you now
I am whole once more
Now comes the beast of rage
His pretty bride so very dead
Taken is the Lady of the Shade
The Cultist left abandoned
Their house filled with younglings
Such easy pickings
Watch yourselves now
I am not so dead
My asylum girls have dwindled down to two
This old heart creaks in protest
Bird of Prey and my Elaine
Still here
Still here
Still here
Our third asylum girl is not
She leaves behind those that can delay this ache
The Cultist and all those lively things
The Lady may be absent but you're still present
Shall we play?
If she returns will she find you living?
Shall we play?
Mystery will you scream?
Shall we play?
Will you weep like that of Elaine?
Shall we play?
Will you fight me?
Will you fight me?
Will you cry for me?
Will you scream for me?
Will you play with me?
Stay with me
Play with me
Play with me
Play with me
Die for me