A Stranger In My Bed

I opened my eyes and there she was, still next to me,

Sleeping like a rock, so silent and so peacefuly.

Still tied up from sexcapades throughout the the night,

The smile on her face tells me I must have done it right.

I met her walking through the park about a week ago,

Asked her if shed like to go for coffee down the road.

So there we were at some cafe talking through the day,

Wired on the houses blend and casting time away.

Talked about the usuall, what we like and where we're from,

"Born and raised in West Denver", a child of the slum.

She said she lived and died out there before she was of age,

Then ran away , a different soul, to escape her fathers rage.

He beat her nearly every day and raped her when he drank,

She tried to tell but found def ears, for that her mom's to thank.

Her mother didnt give a shit, just wanted to get high,

And just as fate wrote it, indeed, thats how her mother died.

But she was not about to stay with that fuck-head of a dad,

One night she waited till he slept then packed up all she had.

Made her way someplace far and found a place to stay,

Found a job washing some plates and left when she got paid.

While traveling she met a man who introduced a friend,

Said "This will take your pain away, you'll never cry again".

And with a single prick he sent her off into the sky,

I guess she didnt realize thats how her mother died.

She went on taking pain away as often as she could,

Since she found that first escape its all she understood.

But after time that good ol' friend became an overdose,

Since that day she dropped the drugs, wont even get close.

She traveled more for several months before she settled down,

Found herself quite far from home in my end of the town.

Thought she'd walk the park one day, thats where she found me,

We shared what reamained of the day, which turned into a week.

Just last night we came around and finally shared the bed,

And thinking nothing more of it i kissed her on the head.

Something in my kiss must have aroused an inner beast,

Suddenly her clothes were off and she was standing over me.

She said to tie her up and not to stop until she screamed,

And shit, i will admit, i thought it all to be a dream.

But there she was tied up for me to do with as i please,

To fuck her like i wanted to then put her soul at ease.

I must have done it right cause she was coming through the night,

She'd tence up at first and then she'd shake and then she'd start to bite.

I drew my knife before i made her come for one last time,

Heard her scream then cut her throat and pressed against her lips with mine.

She bled out slow but felt no pain and died there with a smile,

I recalled the fun we had and stayed with her a little while.

I layed there next to her and talked about the love we shared,

And how, since we came to this life, our souls had been a pair.

As time went by I fell asleep right there next to her,

I dreamed of her all dressed in white, a smile shining pure.

She was walking through a field of grass, the wind blowing her hair,

She turned around and blew a kiss, said 'Thank you for your Love and Care..."