Teenage Love

Ah, the smell as I entered the house, I could smell everything needed
There was someone living here that thought Death could be cheated  
As I carefully closed the kitchen door behind me  
I grabbed a knife from the counter and then hid in the pantry  

Ever so quietly I watched the goings and coming into the night  
Then there was my cue when someone said, "turn out the kitchen lights"  
I crept from the pantry ever careful quiet was kept  
Everyone was upstairs, except one, downstairs is where grandpa slept  

As I entered his room he saw the knife and agreed to no strife  
He had fucked a many pussies and lived one hell of a life  
We looked each other in the eyes as I slowly lowered the knife into his chest  
He looked as though he was thanking me for sending him to his eternal rest  
  
He died without struggling there wasn't even any kicking  
This pissed me the fuck off, so I took the knife and just started sticking  
Covered in blood as I slanked up the staircase  
Grandpa barely wet my appetite, now it was time for another taste  
  
You have to be invisible, someone is always walking around up here  
I hear the shower and it draws me near, to snuff another one out without the fear  
At first I thought it was Mom, judging be the music playing on the radio  
But then I saw his outline better and knew that it was Dad's turn to go  
  
As I turned the music down, I waited for him to draw the shower curtain back  
The knife entered between the ribs and turned up, while his whole body when slack  
He's right where I want him lying there in the bottom of the bathtub  
Looking at me as if he had been betrayed, while the knife gave his throat a rub  
  
I cut off The radio and shower, then made my way to the hallway closet  
The towel and wash cloths were here and soon Mom would need a set  
I could hear her saying goodnight and hanging up the phone  
I heard the tv set get louder as she adjusted the tone  
      
I heard her footsteps as she approached the closet door  
My dick was so fucking hard my balls were fucking sore  
As she opened the door, she turnt as if she had just remembered some forgotten shit  
But that's when I stepped out and into her, stabbing her in the left tit  
  
Knife fucking buried to the hilt as she grabbed me by both shoulders  
And I kept fucking stabbing, with the attention to details of a soldier  
I dragged her ass into the closet and took the time to shave her twat  
But then the knife when crazy and I ended up cutting her fucking pussy out  
  
I opened up her mouth and stuffed in the pussy along with Dad's fucking cock  
I covered the body with bloody towel to prevent any shock  
I went into the master bedroom with an agonizing need to masturbate  
I covered the bed with lingerie and lied on it jacking to their fates  
  
There are three more bedrooms on this fucking floor  
I looked into one and it had twins, sleeping in the same bed, one hanging to the floor  
I entered with my trusty knife before shutting the door  
We took the time to put him back into the bed and then left in search of more  
  
The second door contain one teenage girl  
Earplugs in her ears playing music, face surrounded by curls  
With an evil grin my friend and I entered in  
We removed the earplugs, just before tucking her in  
  
The third and final door, no need to check that one, no one's there  
The knife is still hungry as we walk down the stairs  
Maybe the neighbors will have something nice to eat  
A severed fucking head left between the bed sheets  
  
I've gotta finish up everything over there so much faster  
I've gotta hurry back over here, before the twins or my sister discovers the disaster  
But Grandpa, along with Mom and Dad should had known  
When a teenager suffers a breakup, it's best to just leave them the fuck alone