Lets take you home
You’re way to drunk to drive
I sober you up 
And let you take a nap
As you begin to awake
You notice you’re in the bathroom
And I’m lying beside you
The bathtub is filled with hot water
I pick you up by your collar
And you begin to panic
I kneel you 
And pin your hand to your back with my knees
I take the back of your head
And dunk it into the tub
A shriek escapes your lips
And I feel satisfied
I pull your head back up

You’re crying
And holding your face
It beginning to burn
And peel 
I walk towards the sink 
Grab the tube of toothpaste
Throw you on the ground
Hold your hand to your chest
And shove the tube
Down your throat forcefully

Your beginning
To choke
You can scratch my face
And squirm
But you slowly begin to choke
Once the moving stops 
I get up and admire my work
I spit in your face
That’s beginning to turn blue
Grab my car keys 
And leave













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