One More Kill

I walk up behind you,
I take my knife to your throat,
I whisper in your ear,
"I warned you, now you will die"'
I take another knife to your side and stab you,
I love it when you scream of pain,
It sends a rush through my body,
I'll let you suffer a little before I kill you,
I laugh as you try and run,
I hope you know that you won't last long,
I coated my knife in a poison,
It will parlyze your body, but you will still feel everything,
I start by cutting you open,
Then I pull out your entrails,
Finally I slit your throat,
I watch as you bleed,
I laugh as you die,
You are now dieing in a pool of your own blood,
I hope you regret all you have done.