this treachery will not go unpunished,
this betrayal has been unveiled.
The putrid scent of deception, lingers on your skin, and you wear your infidelity so well.
Your shame is deplorable, there is nothing left to save you now.
I’ll purge the blood from your body, i’ll create a river and let you drown.
My humility has been corrupted, I feel only satisfaction for your pain.
This will end with your destruction, your repenting was in vain.
There is nothing left to save you now, nothing left at all.
Your deceit, my dear is fatal.
I feel my finger on the trigger. The blood rushes through my veins. I can feel it swell behind my eyes as a flutter runs through my heart. I swallow it. I ignore it. I return to cold calculation.
This is the end. I’ve had enough. Both of you will die and your blood will stain the sheets youve deflowered. My mind floods with tender images as i pull the trigger on you and the harlot