MURDERSCENE

First time I saw him

He touched my lips with his

He tasted of blood

Smelt of sweat and deceit

I never forgot that night

The fires blazing around us

The glittering lights of

The 911 monsters

Who took him away from me

Put him in a jail cell

First-degree murder

13 accounts

13 bodies

13 deaths

I met him at the murder scene

My pretty executioner

I wasn't sure if his thoughts were pure

Would I be his queen of annihilation?

Or his next statistic of destruction?

On his long list

Of shotgun hatchet killings

Holding his blood stained hand in mine

And wishing he were my own

Gazing into his cold grey eyes

I should have known that something was amiss

Emotion in that icy stare was absent

His black heart captivated my heart

And ripped it out, twisting, consuming, stretching, torturing

Until I was his forever more

At the murderscene

I wanna be with him always

Make love to him all day and all night

And run my fingers through his hair

Holding him now

Your love is a feeling I've never felt before

I feel it, but I don't,

I just can't explain it to you

Holding you now

As the orange glow of the flames consume us

You're whole world is tainted

Your spirit is contaminated

With the toxic guilt of hate and anger

Your eyes are blind with tears of rage

Your mind is warped with gore

You're such a disgrace

Beautiful killing machine

Skin so cold it feels like steel

Forbidden by your violent nature

I don't want to be with anybody else

But I don't want to be another body on the shelf

I met you at the murder crime scene

Boy I swear I'll kiss your dirty hands clean