Aghast with fear, I crush her head
The hammer in my hands - hatred
Dares she to entice me in a sin
Of which I'm no where a kin
Blood splattered the wall's scream
"Bloody Murder" - a gruesome sin.
But they know naught of her whim
"Entice me -n a carpal fling"
The showering blows tires me now
Hands yield and the hammer falls.
There she lies with a face no more
And a gleeful smile I now sport.
She was a friend of mine for long
Close to heart and dear to mind
Shared we talks of all domains
In soul we were but one though two.
Things changed when, I perceive not
But a desire for each the heart craved.
Trusted she me in a glowing tribute
Offered herself to me in elegant style
My mind reeled under her disdain
And yearned it for a truce divine
But she lay Stark and Stripped
And my heart cried in vain
Of such sin I shall not allow
And then i struck the fatal blow.
Dead she is, Now dressed she is
Again my friend, dear of yore
Now i can, end my life so alone
With peace in mind - she died PURE.
