Summary: As the blood trickles down her face, she feels his pain, the wrath of Johnny, and that's when she decides to kill them all.

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Drip. Drip.

On to the carpet the blood falls.

Over her face and down her chin.

Drip. Drip.

A punch, a slap.

A branch, no a whip.

Drip. Drip.

Head first,

Into the flush.

So many punishments

Poured on to one soul.

Drip. Drip.

Johnny, Tomas and Micke.

All so cruel, ever so mean.

Drip. Drip.

Will never wake up,

From their dreams.