The Collector

The Collector

Daisy, Daisy, what would you do if you knew
I’m outside, peeping inside, enjoying watching you?
Excited, I watch you undress
as my hand helps relieve my stress.
And, in my mind,
you’d be inclined
to invite me in to continue.

Michael, Michael, I hope you’re enjoying your stay.
Poison spread on the sill will soon shut your airway.
I’ll be out with my knife
quickly ending your life.
Then, your erection
will join my collection
of perverts I keep on display!

An entry for the June round of "Monsters Under The Bed - CLOSED" 
Prompt: “Daisy Bell (Bicycle Built For Two)” Lyrics  
Form: Must follow original
Line Count: 14