BloodI skim my fingers across the gash smiling, i see it again, it all went CRASH! i giggle a little, and lick the stain oh don't worry, I'm not going insane my love for it, that thick crimson blood has gotten me all warm inside, not wanting to hide i just love the smell, of that hot liquidy paste almost as much, as i love its crisp salty taste you may think im crazy, but i assure you I'm not I'll just sit and stare, as u silently rot I wont kill you yet, not till you bleed and i am finally done, with my last deedBlood
