J.G

I slit your throat
whilst lapping up your blood
Oh how I have wanted to do this since forever ago!
Your blood tastes so good
You good looking fellow
Your brown eyes start to dance
as you lay there dieing in your own pool of blood
Your black clothes get covered in blood
and the light comes out of your eyes
As I sit there
watching you die
I think of how I have been hurt so many times by just you
I start to laugh uncontrollably at the sight of your death
I start to walk away
smiling to myself
that the monster is gone forever