Her warm blood
massages the inside
of my thoat.
It's sickly aroma
swims around
the trapped space.
I dig my nails
deep into her arm,
and pull out another chunck.
I squeeze her heart,
emptying all the chambers,
into my thirsty mouth.
I lift her up
and bite into her neck,
tearing away her pale skin.
Her ribs break beneath my knee,
the cracking is a symphony to my ears;
such a perfect sound.
I throw the devoured corpse
into the road,
and contemplate what will I have,
For dessert.
