This is the Best Day Ever

not like the stuff I usually write very bitter

I don't mean to gloat, but
This is the best day ever.
I poured kerosine down your throat
I hope this feeling lasts forever.

I danced when I saw the fear in your eyes
Gave you one last kiss as I secured your demise
Let's call it pay back, for all of your lies

I watched you burn
I hope this feeling lasts forever
Without concern
This is the best day ever
The air filled with smoke and cruel laughter
Happily, happily ever after.

Reviews

[Samuel Dickens]

Excellent. As I know, it feels good to think such things about someone who has treated you very, very badly. Thinking and doing are very different, of course. Kerosene down the throat--I like that.

[Elle Thompson]

Thanks for reading. Yes, and this is why if you're planning to treat someone very, very badly you should not confess your phobias to them, for instance the fear of being burned alive.

[Samuel Dickens]

Makes sense.