You're a murderer you know,
and you've gotten away with it.
No witnesses to testify against you,
No alibi needed to strengthen your case.
No evidence strong enough to unmask you.
Just an unidentified victim,
with no open wounds or visible markings
to give away its' subject-
For all the bloodshed is within.
CHOKED!
RIPPED!
RAPED!
STABBED!
BEAT!
STRIPPED!
It is all secretly covered,
unexposed.
A beautiful mirage-
Painted lips and crystal eyes,
velvet skin,
draped, in golden, satin hair.
A flawed mirage-
With bleeding lips, and crying eyes.
Diseased skin,
smothered in, dull, lifeless hair.
Yet still, the inside reveals nothing.
A murderer you remain,
but what a lovely victim I make.