Burn You To A Crisp

You brought this,
On yourself.
You tore me limb from limb.
So I'll make you scream,
Curse out of pain,
Of anger and terror.
I'll soak it all in,
Enjoy the moment.
I'll laugh in your face,
As I cut up your skin.
Start at your legs,
Move up to your waist,
On each arm is my mark,
Your neck is last,
I'll go nice and slow.
Drip drip,
Goes the blood.
Drip drip,
Goes the gas.
With a flick of a wrist,
And the light of a match.
You'll be gone forever,
Never to harm again.