"this place is a blood bath"

[our_finest_hour]

note to self : i miss you terribly,
this is what, we call a tragedy...
come back to me, back to me, to me.
and im sick of this scene,
i need a break in routine.

I've been dreaming about you
in a pool of your own blood
with your eyes gouged out
by the work of my thumbs
the scent of your insides
from under the floorboards
the perfect perfume
for settling a score.