Killing Time

I watch from the darkness

For my very next meal

A victim to murder

Whose skin I will peel

I will slice them with pleasure

Just to watch them bleed

My next victim should arrive

So my lust can be freed

I see my next target

I follow him into the night

He turns round and sees me

Gets an awful fright

Cause I'm carrying a sharp knife

And a chloroform rag

Will be pleasure to kill this

For this morbid old hag

I slice him and dice him

While he tries to scream

But hes dead in a minute

We made a great team

Brains on the side

Served with mashed beans

The oven holds his head

As my razor knife gleans

That's all for tonight

I have had a good meal

Killing is so pleasurable

Makes the feelings so real

Suzanne Divine ©️ 2020