A bottle of whiskey and Two shots of resentment
by @thelaughroom
I see your skin turning blue
As my ruby red hands press even harder
I laugh histerically at your face
I just commited the perfect murder
You should have listened to me,
When I said this wouldn't end up good
Not for you at least,
because for me there's no more blues
don't apologize now, it won't save you anymore
Your soul will rott in hell
Let me play with this set of knives and your flesh.
Shh, cry no more darling
This dagger will only hurt for a second
As I turn it on your stomach
And your blood bathes the ground
You will bleed the tears I've cried