Tricky

Trick or treat Be careful, my dear

Last Life

You have used Eight of your nine lives

The moon is full and bright Tonight is the night

I've got murder on the brain And eager hands

Break my bones Every single one

I am shortsighted.

The scent of apple Lingers on my leather coat Long after night falls

Vibrant red rains down Like a fire storm

… contains cursing... if you didn't notice the title

The noose around my neck is tightening Like a workman fixes