Blood thirst

Its a metaphorical depiction that if your attraction is fixed,no matter how much you modify your taste or try new things,the satiety will never come unless derived from where it's supposed.

I fed myself
Like I had been hungry forever
With the worships of three petty human
Their sumptuous flesh
All over my hands
Not one,not two,but three
Beautifully seared flesh pile
I've taken them in my mouth
They slid down my body
They burnt,
They penetrated my skin
Ive fed myself but what a shame!
I've been hungry forever.
Then I fed myself
Like I had been hungry forever
With the disobedience of one petty human
His flowing blood
All over my hands
Not three,not two but one
Endless waves of ocean
I've drank them like elixir
It stained my body
Made me unholy
No goddess,only a stinking w***e
I've fed myself and good gracious
I've never been hungry
I've never waken up
From my paradise guaranteed death.
Blood over flesh
That's what the soul seeks
Every end of night
And begining of day.

Author's Note

Here the protagonist tries something extreme and sexual in nature where she derives no pleasure even if the magnitude is higher,the adventure is higher but she only manages to get her pleasure where she could surrender,only then she reached herself to pleasure to the person whom she thinks of like an ocean,endless,uncontrollable,destructive and unpredictable.

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[SkinlessFrank]

And are we not such strange little creatures roaming the up and down for a prize that we can only imagine? But you already knew this.

[Parsa]

It is what it is I guess.