Come my dear.
Come quick.
Look at the mess on the floor.
Look at the bloodshed on the walls.
LOOK!
LOOK!
Look at what you've made me become.
Look at the life you've made for me.
Look at the evil person that you've grown to love.
So don't run.
It won't hurt, only if your still.
I'll be quick.
I perfected this art.
Look, just a cut here and a tug and I'll have your heart.
