Oh, my love...
Please don't cry...
I'll wash my bloody hands
and we'll start a new life
Quaxo watches the heaving body of the kitten in front of him. She wretches up and down with each shuddering breath. She lay over the body, her beautiful white fur getting stained with blood...
I ripped out his throat..
Blood stained walls. Blood stained floors. Quaxo looked down at his paws. Blood stained...
and called you on the telephone
to take off my disguise
just in time to hear you cry
Quaxo had watched them dance together. The hatred that boiled inside of him overwhelming...
when you, you mourn the death
of your bloody valentine
the night he died
She cries. Continuously and heavily. Quaxo never takes his eyes off of her. He waits patiently for her to clam down.
"Why...?" She chokes. "Why..."
i don't know much at all
i don't know wrong from right
all i know is that i love you tonight
Quaxo crouches down next to the young queen. He watches her cry then gently places his arms around her body.
"I love you..." he whispers.
there was police and flashing lights
the rain came down so hard that night
The blood was everywhere. She pounded on the door, screaming. He didn't hear her.
and the headlines read "a lover died"
no tell-tale heart was left to find
He was too busy finishing the murder.
I dropped you off I followed him home...
He had pulled her away from him. He had taken her home then left to find him.
Then I, I stood outside his bedroom window...
Quaxo stood outside of his den. His sent was prominent. The smell of the air fueling his anger.
Standing over him, he begged me not to do,
what i knew i had to do...
The older tom had screamed. Quaxo let his claws tear into it's stomach. Quaxo had watched as the life drained from it's eyes.
Cause I'm so in love with you.
"I love you... I love you..." He continues to whisper into the queens ear.
Oh, my love
"Love..."
Please don't cry
"Please... Don't cry..."
I'll wash my bloody hands
and we'll start a new life
Quaxo stands up and reaches his hand out to the kitten below him. She looks up at him through tear-stained eyes.
I don't know much at all,
I don't know wrong from right...
They stare at each other, the seconds ticking by.
All i know is that i love you tonight...
Finally, she takes a deep breath and reaches up to him, the blood on both of their paws joining together.
...tonight...
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I'm sorry if that confused you all. It kind of jumps from after the murder to before the murder to during the murder all throughout. If you didn't realize, the Queen is Victoria and the victim is Plato, but I think that's kind of obvious. Also, I'm sorry about all of this. I really don't know where It came from. I was bored in Sports Med. I can only listen to him talk about internal organs for so long.