Lakebed Murder

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This isn't mine.
I found this on

girlsxvomitxcandy's quizilla page.

I loved it so I decided to share it with all of you^^
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She's lying right in front of me,
her body twisted in places not meant to be.
Her neck is broken, her eyes are dead
and there's a bullet wound in the center of her head.

Her blood flows down into the waterbed,
coloring the once black water a vibrant red.
What has happened? What did she do?
a voice instead my head sings, "can that really be you?"

Hysterical laughter fills my ears,
re-capturing my attention and affirming my fears.
The murderer stands above the girls body, eyes gleaming.
God only knows what she had been scheming.

Her ribcage is visible beneath her skin,
oh she is perfect, she's so thin!
Her hipbones are sharp and her collarbone clear
I stand there and watch her, my body tense with fear.

Blood covers her hands and is stained in her hair
that poor girl below her, fell victim to her snare.
She's laughing at the body, proud of what she's done.
What was this a game to her? Her way of having fun?

"Stop it!" I scream, hands ready to choke.
But my fingers slip right through her. Is this a joke?
Her cackles continue to ring through the air
I want to grab her gun, pull the trigger if I dare.

"What is wrong with you?" I shout, my eyes flare.
No answer. Just more laughter. Obviously she doesn't care.
I kneel beside the body, searching for some life.
I gasp as I move closer, her body's been marred by a knife.

I turn her over, but am too scared to see her face.
But I know I have to, if I want to leave this place.
Her neck flops to the side, making a sickening crackle,
And the murderer above us gives another cackle.

As I stare at the face before me, tears strike my eyes.
"That's not me, it's not me," I can't stop my lies.
I hover over my own corpse; it reeks of death.
And I whisper, "You killed me," with my one last breath.