I am a Muderer

AHHHHH He’s dead Indeed I should have fled All over my floor he bled He went squish Under my feet Oh how I wish He would squirm like a fish I am a murderer Everything feels like a blur Did he have fur? Was he a spur? Did he make a sound like purr? All of this I must confer What if they come looking for me? How do I cover Will they discover What I have done Do I run? The coppers will surely lock me up I’ll be trapped like a pound pup Yup yup Its all over I need a four leaf clover a And change my name to rover MOREOVER I need to dispose Of everything Even the toes And I must compose Myself ARG Sigh Hmmm…. Suppose No one knows Whose going to suspect Or even connect I was the one who wrecked The life of some innocent If they do approach I’ll simply say It was just a roach