Drool pooled in his slack mouth
Desire made him unaware
But focused
On taut skin
I can feel the blood flowing
begging for me
On rolling eyes
The whites showing
Don't cut 'till you see the whites of their eyes
A crunching glass laugh
He has not eaten for days
He has been purified
He's ready
The Final Ceremony can begin
Flesh will cease to bind you
The wire has cut into her wrists
White showing through red
He envies the bindings
Sleek danger
Scalpel kisses skin
Ragged nails dig under skin
A perfect grip
Pulling with inhuman strength
Insides bared for his
hungry gaze
The end
Organs to the north
Muscle to the east
Skin to the south
Hair, nails to the west
The bones
are his darling
They are in the center
He will make them
Beautiful














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And wowzers, the poem is nicely done >.< Very creepy imagery
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