Last Night

Drank the last shot of the Henne
Called my homeboy Kenny
If things get nasty then he has to be there for me
I was sweating
Though it was very cold
Somewhat shaky but the thought of vengeance kept me bold
Tonight...
I'll be taking out a whole family
It's very bad but I'll have to do it
Atleast in retaliation for what they did to me
Measure for measure
Blood for blood
I stepped out of my house with the mindstate of a killer
Approached the Lawrences gate,now I was getting eager
But I had to stick to the plan
Stay calculative and calm
The rear will be safe
One swift move I was over the fence
Behind me the noise of a passing car
Totally ignored,the kitchen door was left open ajar
Perfect!!
Never thought I would have it this easy
Into the kitchen,interesting piece of cutlery
In a beautiful array before me
As if they were inviting me
Urging me to take my pick from these set of tools
There I was contemplating
Between my disecting kit and the kitchen knife
Which would do
Then appeared before me the most beautiful thing I've ever seen
She was fair like the morning sun
She narrowly escaped albino
Probably latino
Legs long and straight
In her nighties,I could see her boobs well shaped
Her eyes did a total refurbishing to my mindstate
She was shocked to see me but somehow she didn't look suprised
I wondered why?
So I was forced to ask who she was
Anita from Atlanta
She's just come on a visit to the Lawrences
And the Lawrences were on a trip to see Mrs Lawrence's cousin's aunty's friend
What a bend
I couldn't comprehend
The signals my brain was trying to send
But one thing was for sure
I've just made me a new friend
We got chatty
Anita liked it nasty
Hormones took control
Soon I was into her mind,body and soul
In the same bathub I was suppose to drown the cat
There I was drowning in the sea of passion
Moving place to place in ecstacy
Experimenting every position
Till instinct or purpose took us to the bed
In my head
It was as if I'd known her all my life
At a point I started considering the possibilities of making her my wife
She got so rough and wild
Jumping on my rod like a cat on fire
I think I heard the chain click
She looked at me and smiled
Before I could speak
My hand was cuffed to the bed
I was amazed by the sound of the voice I heard
"This time you'll remain in the land of the dead"
Mrs Lawrence said
Anita by now  was calmer
Then Mr Lawrence appeared with a sledge hammer...