My love, her death...

She was an undesirable creature of grotesque nature

writhing veins, sinew and ash

the smell of burning embers on illicit tongue

A static frenzy of broken limbs, embraced, then shunned

I licked orgasm ruptured iris

slept upon her excreted blood

I followed my love through her hell...

And penetrated her immaculate repose.

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