I wrote this song for a grade in Language Arts class.
Homicidal
Turning the key, I walk inside
What is this horrid sight I see?
Lying in the middle of the floor
Whatever could it be to me?
I don't know what to do with her
Broken window pane
What is that sound?
I swear I've gone insane!
The room's a twisting 'round!
I toss her over my shoulder
Like a piece of worthless trash
Into the forest, to bury her
Around her mouth, a bloody sash
Trees screaming, "What've you done?"
Broken window pane
What is that sound?
I swear I've gone insane!
The room's a twisting 'round!
The scent of blood surrounding me
Blocking all that I can't see
I've become homicidal!
 Arkadiusz Caelum · Fri Jun 05, 2009 @ 08:45pm · 0 Comments |
