skinned
him with my teeth, wasn't easy
his
blood stained my flesh a dark crimson
the
first bite was rough I got queasy
but
hunger was running this mission
I
grew tired of his constant screaming
while
I dismembered him piece by piece
when
they stopped I thought I was dreaming
took
inventory of the deceased
it
sounds gory, eating human parts
but
when you're hungry you have to eat
tonight
I'm going to have the heart
baked
right it's a very tender meat
it's
just like delicatessen food
you'll
join me, saying no would be rude
Sonnet
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