Despicable. Yes his life was nothing but a twisted maze full of dead ends. This first bing his very birth, then the death of his parents and the death of A. Then three murders. But he created some of those dead ends. Why have to face all the trials of your life, when you could become the 'cause of the demise others lives? And that's why he was a killer.

I Bury The Dead Yeah

Secret Place In My Head

Shovel Underneath My Bed

Caught With My Hands Red

Red. The sticky color of blood. It. Was all over his hands and face. Not blood though, he'd washed that off quite a while ago. Jam. Delicious strawberry jam. L loved strawberries. B loved them mashed up in his hands. Just like Lawliet's pride would be after he failed at solving the case

Midnight Is Creeping In

My Tightrope Is Wearing Thin

Watching The Devil Grin

Darkness, It Waits Within

Who knew where he would go after his death? Hell most likely. Where had A gone? If suicidal people went to Hell would he see him there? the hours were slowly fading away the minutes before his self inflicted demise creeping closer like a cat about to spring onto his prey.

All I Ever Known

Is The Unknown

In My Haunted Home

With The Rattling Bones

In My Heart Of Stone

Where The Ghosts Roam

When The Walls Bleed

I Will Bury You Deep

I Will Bury You Deep

Six Foot Deep

Six Foot.

He appeared to be a heartless killer. A murder without feelings. Heartless. But no, Beyond had feelings, they were just subdued. He had a heart but it was stone. Or maybe ice. Because ice isn't permanently frozen. The L copy tried to remember his days at whammy's but all he could pull out of the vast void in his sick mind was A's death. The one person who understood him was splayed out on the floor with knives jammed into several of his major organs. Blood on the floor. Blood Beyond suddenly craved to see elsewhere.

Walk To The Boneyard

Wind Is Blowing So Hard

Carrying The Death Card

Mind Is Broken Into Shards

13 13. 13 was the number on the death tarot card. He the slaughterer with the Shinihami eyes had that number for his own

In This Place That I Despise

Something Therein Evil Lies

Planning Out My Grim Demise

Someday We All Shall Die

They were going to die anyways. So was he. Death by his own hand. But he had to show L.

All I Ever Known

Is The Unknown

In My Haunted Home

With The Rattling Bones

In My Heart Of Stone

Where The Ghosts Roam

When The Walls Bleed

I Will Bury You Deep

I Will Bury You Deep

Six Foot Deep

Six Foot

"Yessss L..." he hisses wickedly. You will want to crawl six feet under ground when you can't solve the case. Dear A. You shall finally be avenged.

He grinned even though he was breaking inside.