Happy Birthday it may seem to you
Another year to celebrate
Not only your birth but so much more

For you it’s another year since you were born
 A year you’ve had them rapped around your finger
A year you’ve had your feel of torturing me so
successfully

Knowing it’s for you I stand in the background  
A dark shadow lurks from my heavy heart
Around you it wraps it’s self and I watch you tremble

I smile as I see you leave the house to our wooded lot
Warm yourself why don’t you for it may be your last time
As behind my back in my hands my key to happiness twist

Sure no one is watching I fallow you into the yard
A crooked smile that rubs me the wrong way you give me
Soon turned into a look of horror as my key I thrust at you

Sorry sister dear but I’m afraid it’s your time 
As the slender knife I twist and continue to thrust inward
Why I should let her off so easy from what she deserves

Stained with her blood she falls and I collapse
I cry and scream what had I done to her
12 years suddenly drained from that cute little blonde
“Happy Birthday dear Birthday Girl may you dine in hell”