'Welcome to my house
Killer spouse'
I would have said,
But then she wouldn't
Have caught me
And stabbed me dead.
Sneaking up behind,
Slasher with a knife
Horror in her dreams
Taking them out in life.
Red across a blade
A dream come true
I begin to fade.
'Oh what love can do.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem