Blood Bath

~Blood Bath~


She tears open her heart,
Letting it bleed out for you.
The pain the she suffers,
Compares nothing to what you can do.
Her blood bathes the floor,
Pooling slowly to your feet.
You smile at her cheerfully,
She must accept her defeat.
Her hands fall beside her waist,
She is now your doll.
You may not see it yet,
But you are her all.
You pass her your knife,
Indicating where you want it to go.
She nods slowly,
Then her blood begins to flow.
You still see this as a joke,
Continuing to tickle her with the blade.
She still takes the torture,
Waiting for her life to fade.
Her tears mix with blood,
Still bathing the floor.
You try to cheer her up,
Then a new friend opens the door.
"You're not allowed to be sad." You whisper before leaving with them,
Before leaving her alone.
She sits there and watches you leave.
The she watches the blood fill the zone.
She begs for you to come back.
She wants you to go away.
She begs for you to leave.
She needs you to stay.