The Bubble bath serial killer
met
his own demise
in an unexpected act of revenge
and ironic
surprise.
His victim lay
bleeding
on the kitchen floor
while a bath had been drawn
like everytime
before.
He was whistling
sweet Dixie
with a washcloth over his face
and soon to disappear
leaving behind
a cold case.
His victim,
however,
changed the current state of affairs
as she slowly crawled
like a snake
to the bathroom upstairs.
Revenge was the prime motive
and the last thing
on her mind
while a countertop radio
was the only weapon
she could find.
As he soaked in her bubbles
and farted
in her bath
his last breath was forthcoming
due
to her wrath.
She plugged the radio into the wall
and pushed it
over the edge
and watched that bastard
light up
as her final dying pledge.
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met
his own demise
in an unexpected act of revenge
and ironic
surprise.
His victim lay
bleeding
on the kitchen floor
while a bath had been drawn
like everytime
before.
He was whistling
sweet Dixie
with a washcloth over his face
and soon to disappear
leaving behind
a cold case.
His victim,
however,
changed the current state of affairs
as she slowly crawled
like a snake
to the bathroom upstairs.
Revenge was the prime motive
and the last thing
on her mind
while a countertop radio
was the only weapon
she could find.
As he soaked in her bubbles
and farted
in her bath
his last breath was forthcoming
due
to her wrath.
She plugged the radio into the wall
and pushed it
over the edge
and watched that bastard
light up
as her final dying pledge.
**********