Cool fingers around my neck
Squeeze for an delightful sound
While cracking different kinds of bones
“Dear, dear
Sweety, I’m here,”
Trailing their fingers to my chest
Cool fingers surround my heart
Squeezing in glee at the watery sound
While my murky blood stains their mouth
“Dear, dear
Have a taste will you?”
They offer me their lips; I drink
Hot blood invades my throat
The taste, the sweet, m...