Redrum Poem by Kayaeisha Shaw

Aroused by the sight I see.
Bewitched by the spark
Coursing through my veins.
Devoted to this feeling.
Enjoying every minute of it.
Fighting for more
Grasping for control.
Hanging on by my fingertips.
Infatuated beyond belief.
Jubilant by her bloody body.
Killed right in front of me.
Loving every moment of it.
Most excited feeling I have ever felt.
Not recognizing what I was becoming.
Overcome by the need to watch.
Possessed with the perfection of her body
Quiet and still as can be.
Resisting the urge to run over to it
Stimulated to the max.
Trying hard not to release and lose the feeling.
Undergoing combustion as I stared into her dead eyes.
Vexed as I climaxed.
Watched him as he turned her ribs into a
Xylophone, tapping out dull tones on her bones.
Yearning to feel her.
Zeal filled by body.
As the whole murder was happening,
I was hiding in the bushes watching everything.
As I turned to leave
the killer heard me
and chased after me.
Now I became the bloody dead girl.
Aint that a B****