I laughed, just a little, as the blood dripped onto the floor.
I laughed, just a little, as I remember how he loved me more.
I laughed, just a little, as I watched the light fade from their eyes.
I laughed, just a little, as I watched him finally fucking die.
He had it coming. He had it coming for years.
Not my fault I finally snapped.
You can blame them all for that.