Wronged

Wretched, wrecked, warped his mind may surely be...
Disgusted, determined, detailed vengeance he will seek...

Wronged he fucking was, this one thing is certainly sure...
Ending her pathetic life, nothing could be of any more pure...

Sickened, shafted, silenced he was, tonight it will not be...
Lunacy, lies, languish each thought his mind still clearly sees...

His pain ends here, hers begins, so long his days of torture...
Foes they were in real life, in eternity this will be of nevermore...

Mistakes, misfortune, madness in store this night to obviously be...
Suffering, excruciating suffering, see, she will certainly see...

Awakened his soul feels, pools of red start to splatter the empty floor...
This fatality was of her own doing, nothing more simply nothing more...

Helplessness, horror, heartbreak her poor family soon to be...
God damned revenge this was, his thoughts, his emptiness, have all now been set free...