Hands

I can feel the aggressive

Caress

Of sharp, bloodstained nails

Clawing through my cortex

Ripping apart my memory

And violating me... Piece by soiled piece.

I wanted you new.

I saw someone who had struggled

Someone who had given up

Someone who was so grotesque on the inside

That it was beautiful.

A breathtaking scream

And a lackluster smile...

Snarling in euphoric pain

I heard the wind forced through my throat

As my vocal chords, you tore out long ago

While you separated my appendages

From the body they once belonged

I watched you, of course.

From a wicked view in my gurney

So vibrant in its lack of attempt

Or contempt...

For the colorful side of things

The dripping shades of red contrast quite well with the gruesome shades of black

Next to the amber in my skin and the white within these lights

Carving you a neurological complex

Far deeper than the one you came to grow.

Au revoir, my fleeting groom

For soon you'll know

Of the horrors yet to come

And never set foot in this world again.

I can feel the agony

Of teeth being dragged through my brain

And the enemy you meet within...

My bone.

A second drill is needed,

For this palette's rather dense

And offered in the pretense

I must stress the rest:

My spine is very brittle.

My ribs are few and so.

My heart is quite coherent,

But my stomach doesn't know.

If you test them all, I'm sure you'll find

Precisely what I show...

That I am all but potential

And simply left for your sustenance

So feed on me, dear thief

My hopes, my dreams, my desires

Only if you wish.

But what is this?

For I'm sure you'll rot in hell

From the hunger thus ensued.

Author's Note

Please tell me what you think.