Good Day- A Murder Ballad

It's a good day
for the pretty ones.
A good day
for the spiders.
As he laid to rest the beauty death
and everything he derided.

He held her to her word and
silenced her pretty mouth.
A good day
for the sultry woman haunting the South.

A rusty belt, a simple kiss, a river bed
and silence for the ages.
Her mouth can never speak after he has
soothed his rages.
A pretty girl.
A pretty heart.
A lock of hair.
A good day to depart.