Ever been lost in warmth?
So tired and comfortable,like the womb of a mother self imposed.
Folding skin and flesh to hold you,blood and innards enclose you,
After the shattered screaming.
Quiet..shh! can you hear? Its an echo of heartbeat!Or was it?
Its so silent,so safe inside the dead.
Hollowed of its laughter and filled with warmth.
My warmth,their warmth.the warmth they once had,now mine,I take it.
Organs sliding as I twist,turn,purr.
Squishing like balloons filled with water.
Curled inside a blanket of flesh sweet with drying,sticky blood still slimy as I curl,
contort,
rest within your repose.
Red,is on my skin,it tastes of red,smells of red,feels of red,making me red.
Resting my head against your lungs,clutching a blade to my chest I'll sleep.
I never said I loved you,
I just wanted to be inside you.