You said you would be my muse
But all I got from you was abuse
Broken bones and a broken heart
It hurts more because it came as a shock
You struck me down to the ground
And struck me again for making a sound
My head spinning round and round
As I try to get up, you keep pushing me down
Day by day and night by night
But now it's time for you to get a fright
I take a knife and cut you up
I hate you so I will not stop
I will let you feel the pain within
As I slice through your skin
First dead body by my hand
Blood dripping from my fingers as I stand
The smell of blood filling the air
And about you, I no longer care
J