I know You

Giant moray eels, spring from the hip bones
Snapping at the toes, of swimmers above
She lies here, because you have forgotten
A poor dead girl, that has no voice to hear

Placed thus by you, to calm your troubled soul
She sleeps there below dark disturbed waters
In death, but a bad memory to you
Of your ultimate, young weakest moment

You’re a killer, with the blackest of hearts
A ruined life, that wants some company
Married with children, and a villain, free
To find the next victim, as you well please

I have spotted you, my evil sick friend
Soon, you will meet your long eternal end

© Copyrights G. Jones 2012

Author's Note: The In the Weird Series