An Obedient Son
An Obedient Son
There is blood on my hands
Crimson-hued copper like viscous fluid
Although the skin is burning inside
I can't scrub it off with bleach.
I just killed her and
I thought I'd feel liberated
Then why, god, why the fuck
Does my body tremble
At the sight of her corpse.
Mother!
I got rid of her
Just like you said
Now I won't have to run away with anyone
And we can sleep together again.
Please
Let me curl in your lap
Mother
Yes, like that
Stroke my hair
Sing me a lullaby...
Knock, knock, knock
"Is Beth in there with you, Hermann?!
Open up you so of a b***h!"
A cold shiver tingles down my spine
Its her father
What should I do mother
No I don't want to
Stop cursing and swearing at me mother!
Okay
I'll take care of him just like Beth.
Happy now?

