(no subject)
Without a second glance
She spun around
Kicking up dust
Stomping the ground
She must
Have been out of her mind
With a blade in hand
Drunkenly shaking
Her slicing was grand
There was no mistaking
He wouldn’t survive
When his body stopped moving
She started to laugh
Her mood was improving
She’d cut him in half
And had done a marvelous job
She put coins on his eyes
And a cross in his maw
Put her hands on her thighs
“Now where is that saw?”
She said.
“I could bag him with ease
If he were in smaller pieces.
I can saw as I please
‘til his piece-size decreases.”
Having made up her mind on how to dispose of Henry’s body, Veronica sat heavily on a stack of tires in the garage. Henry lay face down in a dark shiny pool of blood, illuminated only by a single bare bulb that swung slowly above. Tracey Ullman was playing on the radio…
They don’t know ‘bout us And they’ve never heard of love
She spun around
Kicking up dust
Stomping the ground
She must
Have been out of her mind
With a blade in hand
Drunkenly shaking
Her slicing was grand
There was no mistaking
He wouldn’t survive
When his body stopped moving
She started to laugh
Her mood was improving
She’d cut him in half
And had done a marvelous job
She put coins on his eyes
And a cross in his maw
Put her hands on her thighs
“Now where is that saw?”
She said.
“I could bag him with ease
If he were in smaller pieces.
I can saw as I please
‘til his piece-size decreases.”
Having made up her mind on how to dispose of Henry’s body, Veronica sat heavily on a stack of tires in the garage. Henry lay face down in a dark shiny pool of blood, illuminated only by a single bare bulb that swung slowly above. Tracey Ullman was playing on the radio…
They don’t know ‘bout us And they’ve never heard of love
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