When fragile mind is out of bounds,
And body embraces the darkness.
She frees hidden in depths hounds,
Letting him drown into his sadness.

Soul of his tormented by time,
Makes her urge only stronger.
Need to satisfy thirstiness for crime,
Boy cannot hold any longer.

She is free at last!

The reflection of a bloody moon.
A Killer humming annoying tune.
An act truly rotten to the core.
Ground around is full of gore.
Sick urge is finally satisfied,
Boy's eyes are now open wide.
Overwhelming consequences,
And his destroyed senses.

Everything he has to do is one stab with a knife,
Removing his unbearable guilt together with life.

It ends here... right?

By Vixemy