The Death Of You

 
Pull me close and hold me near,
Tell me that you love me,
And that you'll never leave.
This will only make it easier my dear,
For what I'm bound to do.
So here these words straight from my heart;
"I'll be the death of you."

I trace a heart around your neck,
A demonic gleam in my eye.
Ready? Set? Time to die.
Hug you tight and take a knife,
Strike it where your heart should be.
Feel the emotions dancing on my  soul,
Such devilish glee! 
I laugh as you fall to the floor,
Scarlet rivers at my feet.
Oh but l want more-
Your agonys quite a treat.

I observe your horrified face,
That I once found so enticing.
Watch your heart slow it's pace,
Due to  my slice and dicing.
Oh no,this is all wrong!
Why are you dying?
I haven't totured for very long.
Not enough for you,
Or all the pain you put me through.

I try to tape you back together,
But it come to no avail.
You messed things up again.
Like you always make me fail.
I lean over as you start to cry,
And whisper in you ear;
"If you had remained true,
There would be nothing to fear."

Was she nice,
In your bed?
It's where my mind wanders,
As I chop off your head.
Watch your life pool at my feat,
Satisfied you and the Devil will finnaly meet.
Don't worry my love,
Im sure you'll get along well.
Time to go where you left me,
To the darkest corner of hell.