• True love
    To love and be loved that was the idea
    But it was not to be as I stood near my dear
    Ro much was Ria
    Too much was the tears
    To long I had to suffer

    Coming behind I glided
    Glinting was the knife in my hand
    As I come a smile appeared when she turned
    She was to die on my land
    Soon I was to learn

    Flying forward she jumped
    Io hit her with a great thump
    Flying she hit a wall did my dear with a great fall
    She climbed over a wall but it was too tall
    Fall she did as I laughed a great laugh
    Stepping forward she gave a great jump
    Life was still in her broken and bruised body
    Only I was to make a shell out of her body

    With all my speed and weight I held her down
    Stabbing her once then twice I strangled her
    With her last breath the blood dripped and pooled
    It pooled on the old floor seeping into the wood
    Trying I did to clean the ever present reminder
    But it stayed against all my will
    The guilt overwhelmed and there I joined
    The soul I had once killed