Sick Little Girl

Sick little girl all dressed in red
Sick little girl wishing them dead
Smile and giggle, jump with glee
Scurry and run, frantic to flee
Cut them up hidden in walls
Verification don’t answer calls
Mail piles up and neighbors despair
Ecstasy fills her no way no care
Crimson stains on the hands of the child
They cannot could not control the wild
Move away and leave it behind
Another sin locked in the mind