as you grasp me and we vanish
deep into the darkness
you whisper lightly in my ear
all the secrets we now share
about who’s blood is on your shirt
and all over the knife in my hand
thats staining the asphalt where the body lies
which is staring blankly at the dark skies
his last thought was “oh shit”
once he knew what was happening
around the corner we waited anxiously
we stepped out ever so gracefully
his eyes glazed over with fear
as the knife penetrated the skin
across his neck then through his chest
this killing was by far out best.