To have the power
To think a thought
To watch the one you hate just drop
Drop to the floor
In a spastic motion of seizures
Foam froathing from their mouth
Eyes rolled back into their head
Blood streaming from their mouth now
Caused by the severed tongue
And you gazing above in
Dominance
Over the dead body
That you killed
With the power
To think a thought
So you can watch the one you hate just
DROP
