Strawberry Jam
I don't quite know how to explain
My craving for the sweet substance.
And I'm not sure why I gain
This feeling of true existence.
But what I do know
Is that I must have some
Every time I take a soul,
And then bliss will come.
Though, it won't stay long,
And soon I will have to kill again.
Part of me knows that this is wrong,
But I simply push that part away and jab the knife further in.
Each time I take everything away from them,
I use a different method.
Thinkning of new ways to surpass him.
I must get into his head.
The World's Greatest Detective? Ha,
Not once I'm done being diabolical.
Listen to how great this sounds, ah..
To be the World's Greatest Criminal..
