"I only wanted to make it alright"

Blood splattering down the stairs,
There are kids screaming everywhere.
You can see guts plug the eerie gutter,
There’s an eye floating on the water’s surface.
No murder had ever been this awful,
No prey had ever been so hurt.
There’s a heart with a thousand stitches
On a little girl’s hand,
And she stutters, she stutters
“I only wanted to make it alright”