Candle for the Dead


Blood dripping from my knife

Oops, I’ve taken another life.

My victims are dead,

They died in their bed.

My victims are free,

From others worse than me.

I wipe the blade and put it in my pocket.

Now it’s time to dispose of the body,

I took out the trash

Now to turn on the gas

And leave a candle burning as they pass.

Getting out of there really fast,

Leaving nothing behind

And far in the past.

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