I lick the red blades once I’m done with their bodies
I swallow my blood from my tongue
Instead of letting it pour over their bodies
I have small cuts on my tongue
It is a reward for punishing the harmful people
I have no fear of being caught
I’m a Capricorn who likes to do things myself
If the police cannot catch people who do wrong, I will
I get adrenaline rushes as the victim pain increases
Their criminals so it makes no difference if they’re dead or alive
You see I do what I’m told but at night I come alive
I kill people who rob others, and people who are evil in this harmful world
I believe I am doing the right thing
All my life, I was trying to fill up the hole in my wrecked heart
Somehow, killing terrible people is what suits me the finest
At night I dress as cat woman, wear a lot of perfume, and lure people in
I seduce them by jumping on them, rocking their bodies and kissing their neck
Leaving my dark red lipstick kiss on their body
Then I exploit several blades that look like claws
The victims try to swing back and attack me
Being dressing in black, I vanish into the dark night time
Then I come behind them and cut their neck until they bleed to death
I cover their mouth tight, with their dirty socks
I feel like this is quite right, and as soon as their dead I lick the blade
The bloody blade taste like a sweet treat
I go back into the dark night and try to find the next person to kill.