Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Killer Kind

Not in a church, but in a bar

Is where we hooked up and you be

Counting your blessings that we are.

What a good girl you say of me.

And so I play the role, why not!

As long as I am getting out

Of you the stuff I like a lot,

Cuz that is what I am about.

But then when I disappoint you,

You yell and slap me all around.

So I do what I have to do,

Kill your body, your soul's hell bound.

A good girl you fool thought you had.

You learned the hard way that I'm bad.