Red,
warm liquid
oozing out of the cut.
Tearing at the stubborn meat,
licking the
still warm
battered
flesh
of the dead.
My body is convulsing,
red is spilling from my mouth
Thick
metallic
exactly what I need
what I've begged God and Goddess
and Satan alike for
I've killed for this.
I died for this.
I'll do anything
for blood.
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