After every victim he calls me to come clean
Simply put I can get blood out of anything.
The body is normally gone when I get there
Tonight she is still present.
My job is to make everything shine and gleam
So I have to act as if she never existed.
She was beautiful I wonder how long it took
Her red hair soaked in blood I bet he just killed them without taking a second look.
Her green eyes no longer held luster
But it wasn't my job to notice.
I cleaned the sheets, mopped the floors
Washed his tools and wiped down the doors.
When I was confident there was no longer a trace of her here,
I gave my signal meaning I was finished.
He paid in cash as always
He told me to be safe on my way back home.
I felt his eyes on my back
As I walked out alone.
I wonder how he chooses them
Will he one day come after me?
I hope I am to valuable to him,
He wouldn't be able to find someone as crazy as me.
I keep him out of prison
To his secrets I am key.
But that victim on the table
Her face is burned in my mind.
I have completely destroyed her presence
So even if someone were to come looking there would be nothing to find.
©manga_hoe
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