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Murder Is The Sweetest Revenge
Murder Is The Sweetest Revenge
A tear slowly ran down her face, burning her cheek like the flames of a fire
Looking up she said enough, she slowly picked herself off the floor
She reached for the dresser drawer
She quickly pulled out a butcher knife
Snuck up behind him while he showered not to be overpowered
And made him fight for his life
She had, had enough of his abuse
The constant misuse
She would get her revenge tonight
With a quick slash oh so slight
She watched the blood flow from his throat
She waited as he gurgled upon it covering him in a red coat
A grin upon her face as he struggled and fell to the floor
This abuse this torcher was over, his heart beat no more
She laughed and sighed lied down and cried
She giggled and whispered "murder is the sweetest revenge"
