Dark Secret

Blood and gore,
Oh please give me more.
I'll drop to my knees,
And beg, please
Just give me what I need.

I'm not ashamed nor am I to blame,
For all these cuts,
Or all these bodies piled up.

I just had to ease,
My obsession.
And feed,
My addiction.

They were going to kill themselves anyway,
Might as well get the job done today.

So, I'm doing you a favor,
Now you don't have to deal with suicide, but with murder...