Gentle hands caressing,
Gliding over bare skin
That is baby soft
And unblemished.
The touch causese shivers,
Delightful shivers of ecstasy,
Running up and down the spine,
And causing arousal.
Suddenly that gentle hand
Digs painfully into
The soft belly,
Digging for the softer insides.
Slowly it digs further
Until blood starts spurting
Up and around the wrist,
Warm and sticky sweet.
The hand moves
Through the entrails
Seeking the source
Pf pulsing life.
The body squirms in pain
Knowing that life is ending
Yet still fighting for life,
Still fighting the awful pain.
The hand finds the heart,
Grabbing hold of it
And squeezing it,
Blessedly ending the pain.
The hand removes the bloody heart
Lifting it up to eager lips
So that the life force of the person
Can be consumed soon after death.
The strenght and knowledge
Of the once living
Is absorbed from the strongest muscle
To continue the life of one close to death.
The body stiffens
And it turns cold,
Freezing in its last throws
Of violent agony.
Their life is no more,
Their life is finally ended
Before loneliness could claim them
And cause death from heartache.
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