Melody

I allow the sweet melody to fill my ears,

Listening as it erases my fears,

Filling me with a sense of calm,

As the knife rests in my palm.

I stand from my position,

To continue on with my mission.

I must take care of the loose ends.

I must entertain my friends.

I enter my cabin, far out of town.

To see my many friends strapped down.

All is as it should be.

All is as I will it to be.

My friends finally take notice of me,

Finally they see me.

They let out the screams I enjoy so much.

No sound has quite the same touch.

I walk to my favorite one,

And whisper this sure has been fun.

I drive the knife into her chest.

Now she can forever rest.

I allow the sweet melody to fill my ears,

Listening as it erases my fears,

Filling me with a sense of calm,

As blood drips from my palm.