Another Love

I started with your fingers:
first the left, then the right.
Burned a trail down your stomach;
I'll have you screaming all night

Back up to your eyes,
then your gorgeous red lips.
Traveled to your breast
Never felt so much bliss

Worked my way down your thigh,
I know you like it slow.
You make that noise i love,
as I start on your toes.

"I know this is torture.
but it's oh, so much fun!"
I cleaned off my knife,
then took out my gun.

Her body lies before me,
her only clothing blood.
I hope she died knowing
I'll never find another love.