Blood on My New Rug

One hellish night
under the faint moonlight
succumbed to the darkness and caved
the sweet taste of your blood i craved.

I grabbed the ax on the shelf
i swung and completely lost myself
Your blood on my face, the deadly disgrace
And the shocked look on your face

I dropped the ax, left you, hun
how i couldn't believe what i'd done
I couldn't take how i made you die
thoughts of you made me cry.

I left to go on a walk, to get my mind
off of the carnage, but i was surprised
When i saw your  hate-filled eyes
i thought it was someone in disguise

But it could only be you
i could tell
nobody else could have
that look in your eyes, filled with Hell

you told me, with a vicious smile,
"don't worry, stay for a while.
theres blood all over, and a violent bend
but don't worry, i'll have my revenge."

"I'll haunt your mind, and your every thought
trust me, my death will not be for naught."
she looked at me with a smile, and then she yelled,
"and when you least expect it, i'll show you Hell!"

I tried to run, but i couldn't run far.
she made it so the area was completely barred
That hellish night, she got her vengeance
my head was on the floor, my entrails minced.

I ended your life you ended mine
and when I died, it felt fine
The blood on my new rug caused my death
but after i killed you, my crazed frenzy left.