Dark Cloud
Black Widow
even dark clouds eventually turn into rain, but you are more like a neverending fog keeping the sunshine out of my life your mere existence is justifing your termination I wish that I could make you understand the way I feel about you Torture will tell (that) story a thousand times clearer than words looking into the future seeing a shadow resembling you how do you think that that makes me feel I guess I just slit your throat and write a poem with your blood.