In blood I bathe on this fortunous night -
your blood running down my chest.
I ripped your heart without a fright
and left you with an open breast.

Though, I do not suffocate, do not drown.
It was wrong to enjoy suffering, they said
Although they might still sometimes frown,
my curiosity and vengeance were fed.

You see, I never forgot what you did
Kept it only in my pretty head for a long time.
There were moments when I forgave it,
Moments when I wept and regretted you're not mine.