—EXCUSE ME, BUT CAN I BE YOU FOR AWHILE?

 

Luminol

Man you look

Different 

Without that face

Covering

It’s like the floor

Shifted 

With no warning

A trap door 

Flung open

You with your 

Finger 

On the remote

But I guess 

Even Saturn 

Ate his own son

Once he felt 

Threatened

Call me naïve

Or evil or

Whatever 

You will

Seems like you’ll

Do it either way

So have fun

And use a 

Sharp blade

Afterward I’ll 

Let you know 

How much blood 

You’ve drawn

I’ll smear 

The message 

On a mirror 

So you can see 

How triumphant

It looks on you