I will hold you in a
tight embrace
and
take a rusty razor blade
I'll force it in
listening to your skin
separating sweetly
and I'll smile
and I'll tie you down
by your wrists
and by your ankles
with
old and rusted
barbed wire
binding you tightly
then I'll sip from the
newly made wound
and I'll
add pressure with my
my teeth
slipping my bottom row in
to the
layers of flesh
clamping my jaw hut
I'll pull
and I'll enjoy the feeling of
the slight vibrations
of your skin tearing
iimagining it happening to me
and snickering as
you cry out in
Multi-tones of
agony and suffering
I'll pull away
then release your skin
and I'll force my fingers inside
and rip away your
skin from your muscle
I'll reveal all of your
tissue and bone
veins and nerves
you'll suffer endlessly
to you
there will not be
mercy.