Tattoo

Saw you go home
Late last night,
Checked the front door
It was locked up tight,
So I went around
To have myself a little look.

Snuck in through
Your kitchen door,
Grabbed a knife from
The top left drawer.
You're at my feet again
But Baby, you are no more.

You let out
Your last breath,
Told me that
I was the best
But "Please no more,"
"Please no more,"
Baby, you're getting more.