Jerome...

I see you,
not with eyes,
with my mind.  
 
I crave you,
I'm not shy,
I want to make you mine.
 
You deny me,
and my rational thoughts fly,
as i feel the blade of my knife.  
 
I wait for you,
in the middle of night.  
For it's probably your last goodbye.  
 
I take you
down easier than i thought.
Oh fuck, even dying you look so incredibly hot!
 
I lick your neck,
now a mess and bloody.
Seeing you like this made me kinda horny.
 
Your skin feels soft
unto my sharp razor.
Dammit, I think should have used a taser.
 
If I did,
Maybe I could get your little buddy up.
So that I could pleasure
and feel it's texture,
in my mouth.
 
Anyways,
In the end I got sorta bored.
I don't really like being ignored.
 
So I take your fingers,
to do the job for me.
I scream in ecstasy,
over your lifeless body.
 
so There,  
the deed is done.  
I guess I got to have some fun.
 
I enjoyed our time Jerome
It was a mad rush,
but now amma better get home.