Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 Staying Together

I caught her cheating, my "good" wife.

Around her throat my hands did clench.

In my back she did plunge a knife.

I fell and died on my dead wench.

Both of our souls did arise,

And left our dead bodies there.

It really came as no surprise

About the future we would share.

We both knew that we both did wrong,

But were kind of happy that

Together we would go along

To be in sinners' habitat.

The two of us back together be

In hell, I'll be in good company.