Murderess

"Murderess"

drip, drip, drip

blood trickles to your feet

it pour out from you throat

from where i left a slit

teach you a thing or two

bout minding your manners

coz i'm the kind of girl

who kills when it matters

teach you to bit your tongue

and not call me a slut

cause i have no reservations

bout your throat being cut

if someone does it for me

its just not the same

cause when it comes to watching you bleed

i'll be the only one to blame

the sweet taste of you

soaks my fingertips

i watch as your heart slows

as away your life slips

begone with you

evil little child

when i take your life away

all i'll do is smile

some may call it sick

some may call it twisted

but when i get just like this

i'll find peace with you dead

so your life i shall take

be remembered by no one

with a smile i will wake

for you will be gone

Angela M OBrien

22/6/11