Rain precipitates my mind to sleep

Awakens slowly with dreams that creep

Into my head, the pain runs deep

And in the end, we all must weep

Rapid eye motion neither phasic nor tonic

Pumping blood flows but levels are toxic

Fear grips the anger, but my anger just mocks it

Anger breaks through from my fist that unlocks it

The answer was simple, shades of my reflection

I crept through the house, no signs of detection

Make my way to your room for closer inspection

The anticipation mounts, feeding my erection

Is this what you want? Don't struggle; don't scream

Or out comes your blood in a nice, steady stream

I'll lick the knife slowly, while inside you I'll cream

Just be glad in the morning that this was a dream.