Sick
and twisted
Dark and deep
In corridors and locked drawers
A secret she must keep
Of her swathed dark room
Blood bleeds from the corner
Where a man met his doom
This horror film stars a princess
This romance is one for a murderess
The lies that are hidden here under all of this mess
We’ve left for you to sort out and guess
Under the smile, the favored pink lacy dress
Secrets are teaming
For it’s always the quiet ones
You’d better start screaming
Four days ago
On a dark stormy night
She ran up to him
And started quite the fight
Knife to the stomach
Fist to the heart
She murdered the man
Then turned to depart
But bodies can’t be left lying
Just sprawled on the street
So she dragged him back to the apartment
The feeling of success so sweet
Just now did she realize
What she had done
Blood on her hands and murder in her heart
All she wanted now, was to up, away, and run
But as she could not, she just stood there and stared
Into the cold dark eyes of the man she had killed
As her heart she now realized
Of hatred was filled
He lay upon her floor
Eyes looking like glass
Frozen in time
The look on his face was his last.
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