Moonlight Dwelling

Killing thoughts arise
Slice the bitch
Chop into many pieces
Fry up for dinner
Years of abuse
Have finally snapped
Oh the thrill
As the knife slices to the bone
Wicked grin slowly appears
Pure insanity cackle all the while
It's payback time
Get rid of the evil one
Hack and saw
Set on fire
Watch the flames
Engulf the soul
No more pain inflicted
It is gone
The thoughts have died
With the burning flames

By Barbara Desmond