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Drip, Drip.

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Drip, drip.
The pool of red.
Drip, drop.
Lay on her bed.

Plip, plop.
The tip of a knife.
Plip, plip.
Took another life.

Ding dong.
The cops have arrived.
Step, step.
No time for disguise.

Dash, dash.
Out the window.
Dash, dash.
Time to lay low.

Uh-Oh.
Not fast enough.
Cornered.
Her hands are cuffed.

Caged up,
in a place unknown.
Look around,
and she's all alone.

Throb, throb.
Written on the wall.
Throb, throb.
That she killed them all.

No, no.
What's done is done.
Listen,
as her blood runs.

Tick, tock.
The sound of regret.
Alas,
it's a fate she's met.

Drip, drip.
Red is the pool.
Drip, drop.
She's been a fool.
This is what happens when you put me in a room at 2 AM in the dark with "System of a Down" and that previous drawing I did ([link]) staring at me on a desk.
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