Killed,

Killed her, Dead I did!

A shallow grave, There her bones do lay.

Throttled, stabbed, ripped apart, Thrown, the torn limbs. Lying down.

They lay, dust smattered, gasping low, Show me the crime scenes, I will show you. There her bones lay, by the highway, Beast’s carcass, rotting woman. Ever loved, waned woman, Mine, my passion’s crime.

Blood on my hands,

I, repent,

Sinner, Killed.