On A Cold Night

He said I think we better head back To that place we call paradise He wrapped a sweater around her shoulders Seeing how her arms were cold and bloodless. She said don’t worry I’m fine I just need a little bit of heat from the pale moonlight She wrapped her arms around her belly Realizing that she was one too many. He said I will handle it don’t you worry Its quick and easy, no pain, no worries. She wrapped the sweater tighter around her body Hiding what beneath was slowly growing. The sweater held her close to its wool and cotton Never letting go Until blood got splattered.