Night Plans - Weekend Nachos

Pick you up tonight at 8

Take you out, a nice date

Steak for dinner, then stay late

At first sight I knew your fate

Stare into your kind eyes

You trust me, I don’t know why

My intentions you can’t see

I’m alone.

Do you love me

Locked inside.

Could not hide

Knife comes down.

Made no sound

Throw you out like today’s trash

It’s not your fault my mind’s a mess

I make choices beyond the grave

You and I both can’t be saved

It’s me who feels the most pain

As your blood and skin sink down the drain

I hate the whole human race

This is how I survive I’m dead inside

Lifeless hag.

Body bag

Chopped off head.

Beautiful dead

Where I’m headed there’s no fresh air

My kind strives below and I’m going there