No Job For You
The man killed her he did
One stab in the chest
One bullet in the head
He took her life, not I
For this, I see red
It is blood that I breath
It is lives that I take
No job for a mortal
What a mistake
He thought he could finally live
without the adulterous wife
But, he will pay the price
He owes me a life
The crimson curtains of his living room sway
I smell the life in the air
Today is the day
It is time for him to go
The smell of rotting flesh fills the air as well
I suppose he failed to dispose of his wife
That is the beauty of the way I take lives
I don't have to worry about the evidence left behind
One look from me and you are gone
The breath snatched out of your chest
The color drained from your cheeks
And I'm left with one more piece
to this puzzle I am making
of souls long gone
The man looks at me and fear strikes his face
then nothing at all
his eyes are left blank
I liked how you told the story from two different perspectives, very creepy and interesting! The only thing I would suggest is to make sure to check for misspelled words.
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