CBM (Cold Blooded Murder)

Day by day,
I'm reminded of the gory
Covered in my enemies blood
head to toe,
Drenched in his glory

It was self defense I pleaded
To this day I remain haunted
By the ones who's remains left buried
In the place where he had wanted

I know this that's for sure
The place beside the bog
Where he played with his infant children
And buried the family dog

The image burned in my brain
Of his corpse left to decay
So i picked up the rusty shovel
And began to dig away

And as the rain began to fall
The remnants of day had soon dissolved
Your body no longer in sight
So i just left and called it a night.