obessed by her beauty
but she didn't like me
tempted with a knife.
a mission I was on for tonight
she screamed as I ripped her heart apart
didn't wanna do it but I rather
hands filled with stains.
if I can't get her then no other.
the rivers of blood flowed done the drain into the ocean.
the police cars screeched
and I took into motion
I ran and ran but it was still there
the crime I committed
stained and clear.
her scream sounded I could not unheard it
her beauty still showed I could not stop define it.
my hands were messy even though it has been washed
with the river water
and now I'll have no luck
©shaniagaci
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