A suicidal homicide

Burning hatred deeper into her soul
the passionate fire ignited
her body and mind, now ready to kill

the homicide was executed beautifully
not a trace of her left behind
the knife, repositioned dramatically

the blood spatter pattern
more enticing than she imagined
she could feel it, drawing her in

the knife handle felt comforable in her hand
confidence filled her every bone
but the blade looked so much better

it tempted her, entrigued her
enchanted her, called to her
she gave in

she pulled the knife out of the corpse
licked the blood off
and traced the edge with her index finger

smooth and sharp
she began to wonder
what would it be like...

to be the victim?