Black, Black, Black.
Is all the girl can see.
Red, Red, Red.
Crimson. Oh so very.
Flows between her hands.
Covers her like a blanket.
She continues to laugh.
The laughter slowly dies down.
Reality hits the girl.
"I've hurt the one I loved..."
Her heart falls.
The pain brings stinging tears.
"Why... Oh why."
The girl looks at her beloved's mangeled body.
"Oh.."
"Why does this pain..."
"Why does it feel good?"
The girl touches the dead boys face.
She continues to laugh.
