Let Me Liberate You Dear

 (Warning: Dark)

    You keep running when its pointless, why? 
    Why do you run?
    Is it out of fear?
    Do you fear for your life dear?
    Why? When I'm trying to save you from all the heartache.

    You should be happy.
    I'm doing you a favor.
    You should be grateful.
    I'm liberating you.
    You should just let me end all desolation for you.

    Think about it;
    No more suffering and disdain,
    No more pain and agony, 
    No more worries 
    Nothing.

    Let me free you dear,
    I can make all your the troubles disappear,
    I can put your restless soul at peace,
    I can make you truly happy,
    All for a very low price.

    All those scornful looks they give you,
    All those bruises along that perfect body of yours,
    All emotions that are bottled up ready to spill over,
    Let me stop the pain,
    Let me have that body.

    As you are running now,
    They are after you,
    They like to play,
    They are getting closer and closer,
    Ready to bring you back to me.
    
    Can you make it?
    I highly doubt it.
    But who knows,
    I won't underestimate you,
    But dear, I need you, I need your body.

    Oh My.
    Looks like you've been caught.
    What a shame, but you did put up a nice chase,
    You just weren't fast enough,
    Or maybe, you wanted to be caught?

    Your movements did slow down,
    Maybe your body was giving out on you,
    Now be a good girl and come back with no hassle,
    And then we can begin,
    Begin your liberation.


    " We're back." 
    "She's waiting for us in the operating room."
    "Lets just get going then."
    "Don't...don't do this...please"
    "We are granting your wish, don't be so selfish you insolent girl"


    Ah look at you,
    So beautiful, so broken,
    Let me fix you,
    So you can be free,
    Be free from the torment.

    That body, I can't wait,
    I can't wait to take it apart. 
    See what's broken on the inside
    Your organs will sell nicely,
    That bothersome head of yours will go well with my collection.

    Do you hate me?
    You should, but yet you shouldn't,
    What I'm doing is for you dear,
    You will feel better in the end,
    So no more crying and screaming.

    I won't feel bad if you do despise me,
    I understand, but i will like to help you,
    I know the source of the problems, that head is what's making it complicated,
    You have too much on your mind,
    Its weighing you down, making you weak.

    So lets get rid of it shall we?
    It will be quick and painless,
    And everything will be better,
    Those eyes of yours do frighten me,
    They show so much.

    I don't like it, not one bit,
    So lets get on with it,
    Off with that awful head,
    No, don't struggle, it will be over soon.

    *CHOP*

    Isn't that better dear?
    Its no longer attached, it can't hold you back anymore.
    No more pain and torture.
    Isn't that what you wanted all along?
    ...I'm sorry.

    In the end I will pay for the sins I've committed,
    Then you and the rest can take your revenge on me,
    But for now I'm content,
    Those once fearful eyes are now lifeless,
    Why do i feel resentment in them?

    Lets hang you up now,
    In the freezer where you can join the rest,
    I can only hope you're at peace
    You can no longer be disrespected or hurt,
    You are free.

    There, beautiful isn't it?
    You fit so perfectly right there,
    Bye,
    I must now harvest what remains of your body.
    See you soon my dear.