A quick downward slice

Smooth, slick

It could be over

Wouldn't have to do it again

But I can't

Lying there

Unknowing

I couldn't do it

They say that

Left doesn't know what

Right's dong

But hands multiply

Laid across the body

I never could

Killed for me

Can't be for me

Because I couldn't do it

The cut would make it

FINAL

I wouldn't cut it

The cut is

AFFIRMATION OF DEATH

For me

Makes me the

MURDERER

I couldn't cut it

It's been dead

But I would kill it