Who Do You Love Best? Shake The Die and Guess

An affair

I should've known

I could've known

It was allowed, anyways

Platonic and romantic

Are different things

One's the heart

Another the wings

Jealousy and love-veiled hate

Began to bubble up not a second too late

He introduced me indirectly

And turned me into wrathful envy

Didn't notice anything, no

I wanted him all to myself, so

One day when it was way too late

I made my way there full of hate

With a knife in my hands

And wrath in my brain

An innocent girl

Of thirteen I had slain

But it felt good, the blood on my hands

I cut my hair, red caking the strands

Reappeared as a whole new woman

The devil inside my soul I summoned

As he moved on, I moved on too

Since every time he withheld the truth

but no! You can't keep it from me

I drink blood as easy as tea

That night, so late, there was a party

I decided that night would be the end of me

With that, I stormed into the club

He spotted me and waved me up

With that I plunged the knife into his heart

Then ripped his entire body apart

Finally, I laughed and turned to crowd

Then drove the knife into myself