Birthday Girl

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”