he is oblivious to the price
he must pay.
the rage boils over
and the blood is hot, boiling and acidic.
she will not rest until satisfaction sets in
and the anger subsides.
twilight eyes show no mercy
and they sparkle witht he miracle that is insanity.
she grips the blade and
digs deep in his throat,
creating useless gashes on a blank, skin-canvas.
she reaches in,
searching for his heart
to chew on and devour.
her nails rip through the weak flesh
and his life drips onto the dirt -
"it's a shame your plasma runs so thin,
you need reptile blood, like me."
xx