Murder

Blood is all around

Pooling beneath my feet

The knife in my hand

Still warm from your heat

Your lying soul has been cleansed

Wrap your body in a rug

Cursing how you stained my love

Drag you down the steps

Hating how much you weigh

Hoisting you in the trunk

Close the lid upon my rage

The smell of Bleach

Removes the stain upon my feet

Drive slowly through the night

Digging up your mother's grave

Rest your body with her soul

Shutting the coffin with a groan

Shoveling dirt upon your grave

Place a rose on the mound

"Goodbye my love," whispering,

"Your lies haunt me no more."