Cyanide

Hydrogen Cyanide is a colorless gas

With a faint bitter almond like odor

Cruel fashioned murder with an old fashioned disguise

Releasing a poisonous gas, to decieve your eyes.

Don't trust your eyes, eyes!

Perfect murder itches in the back of your mind

Laying out the plans for you time to execute

Rushing home to prepare a laced enchanted meal

You loved ones are blind to your suicide holocaust

Time to execute

Excute your plan

All you have is, potassium cyanide!

Existing troubles will soon fade away

Greeny intentions, you posses no remorse.

This white powder will consume your bloodline

Leaving behind a trace of disphoric story.

Entering your control nervous system!

Cyanide murder suicide!

Judas of the saints, of the saints.

Your tunnel sees no light.

The ingestion of cyanide and cessation of respiration!

Die!

Emotional and instantaneous collapse.