You will succumb to me tonight!
I will rip out our larynx making sure
You will never speak of you seen
Next I go for your hands making sure
You will never write of this horrid sight
As you beg for me to stop this
You could have avoided this
If you had had stuck to our promise
I'm so sorry
Things couldn't be differently
You forced this upon me
Maybe in another life
Things could be better
But you had to interfere with me
And now your friends and family begin to worry
I have chopped you up
Displaced your embodiment
Removing your limbs
Stuffing you into the Earth
There is no trace left of you
Why do I have blood lust for
These bitches, whores and skanks
You are left under the willow tree
I'm so
I'm so sorry
Things couldn't be differently
You forced this upon me
Maybe in another life
Things could be better
So much better
A little better
My dear it would have ended, so much fucking better
