Your Twitching, Wonderous Eye

Your Twitching Wonderous Eye

It was your eye, your twitching eye.

   It twitched and twitched and I wondered just why?
It drove me mad and I knew you had to die.
So I wondered and wondered. I wondered if you could fly.
   So I carried you to the rooftop.
Where I knew you would and had to drop.
I wondered if your body would go plop....
or if you'd do a flip flop.
Even if you'd fall on your bottom or top.
   But I couldn't and just wouldn't.
Until I looked into your eyes in which began to cry.
You begged and begged for murcy in which you wouldn't get,
Because you had just awoke from a slumber inside of a pit.
So I wondered and wondered. I wondered if you could be hit.
   I sat you down and tied you up. I made you say your goodbyes.
I hit you and hit you and hit you. I decided to gorge out your eyes.
                Your twitching and twitching eye.
      It was the twitching that made me wonder why.
                Why oh why did you have to die?