Killing
Plunging the knife
Deep
into his breast.
Raising it to the
Sky
to bring it down again.
This I do, over and
Over
until his body is no more.
On I move to her room,
Silently
creeping over to her bedside.
Taping her down before she starts
Moving
to get away from my wrath.
I lift the knife whith that boy-
Creatures
blood covering the blade.
Slicing her throat last
In
my mind, first comes torture.
On I move to find the Bastard,
The
one who made me this way.
On I lead him into the dark
Woods
the trap I laid for him.
There he lays, Six feet
Below
my very feet.
My work is done for now.
Deep
into his breast.
Raising it to the
Sky
to bring it down again.
This I do, over and
Over
until his body is no more.
On I move to her room,
Silently
creeping over to her bedside.
Taping her down before she starts
Moving
to get away from my wrath.
I lift the knife whith that boy-
Creatures
blood covering the blade.
Slicing her throat last
In
my mind, first comes torture.
On I move to find the Bastard,
The
one who made me this way.
On I lead him into the dark
Woods
the trap I laid for him.
There he lays, Six feet
Below
my very feet.
My work is done for now.