Carcass in the Closet

Your betrayal is a
Knife in my chest--
Just like the one I'm
Gonna gut you with,
Baby.
Guess you didn't want
Me around anymore--
Not exciting enough
For you?
Well guess again.

I know that club you
Frequent--yeah,
The one with all
The strippers.
I can look like a
Hooker, too, you know.
An ingenious disguise, cause
You'd never think your
Little prude girl was
Actually there,
Would you?
Didn't think so.

And, boy, once you're
After the bait I'll have
You tied to the bed
So fast, you won't know
What hit you.
Alone.
Restrained.
Just you, me, and
My shiny new
Friends.

But I won't gag you,
Oh no,
Because your screams
Turn me on.
And oh, will you
Scream.

Cause my knife can
Cut flesh like a
Piranha's teeth--
And I'll cut you till there's
Nothing left but
A mess on the floor for
The ants to clean up.
I pity any ant that
Touches your disfigured
Body.

I suppose you'll want
Me to remember you with
Regret, but I wouldn't
Advize you to think that
Highly of yourself,
Honey.
You're just another carcass
In my closet.