The Mouth Of The River

She was shot in the head!

Burning bridges. hiding bodies.

I'm not a murderer but I'm sure I could try.

The day you find comfort in the arms of another could

be the day that you die.

I told myself to take her head.

I'd rather take her arms instead.

Desolation.

Extermination.

Execution.

Determination.

No depth perception.

I pulled out her eye to teach her a lesson.

I give up because you gave up on me.

I am a failure and no one can save me.

Her entire head was sitting in my freezer.

Everyone thought I was going to eat it.

I don't know why, I just wanted to keep it...

Give em an inch, they take a mile.

All you were was a big butt and a smile.

"I have the gun, so I am the fucking boss."

You will rethink what you said when you realize how

much blood you've lost.

Grasping reality and shaking my head I don't need

sleep,

I'll sleep when I'm dead.

Just when I thought it was over they found the bodies

at the mouth of the river.

Sick but smart. I ate their hearts.

SHE WAS SHOT IN THE HEAD!

Days growing colder.

Wind whips to shiver.

I lost all I knew at the mouth of the river.