Flaming red behind my eyes,
shading all I behold with evil intent.
Tainted hands upon ivory neck clasp,
crushing grip to force out gasps.
Iron claws with lethal force,
tearing life out with no remorse.
The body shakes with dying spasms,
soul leaning towards the yawning chasm.
With life’s last breath a grieving sigh,
this is how they die.
