Rachel came to me, I crossed the street, ran to a store   She blocked the door and said that I should listen   Rachel hunt me down with golden tears worth dying for   Her prose was sweet, the content nearly hit me      She said: I’m an angel and I fell in love with you   Now Gabriel demands a mortal penance   He’ll make me walk with cut off feet the stairway down to Hell   Please redeem me, will you softly kill me…   Or thrill me      It’s not my fault you fell with me in the first place   So why do you have to involve me   I’m just a lonesome guy for who love is not a magic key   As I spoke I was addressing an old Lady      She snapped: You block the doorway boy, where is your courtesy   Boys like you they don’t have manners anymore   Her tiny shaky dog got trapped between my feet   And I felt paralysed and guilty…   Filthy      So the next morning, I saw a flash on NEWS TODAY   They’ve found a corpse with cut-off feet along the way   No identification, they take her to be age 25   No explanation for a ten-mile-long trace of bloodmarks      I haven’t been dreaming   She appeared unto me   I could have saved her   If only I could have been a killer      I should have been a killer