Anatomy of frogs (Repost edited addition).

He used to study the anatomy of frogs
how everything works

Until his headaches returned
His skin upon touch it burned

It was her the one with the laugh that ached his soul

her eyes ,porcelain reflection non

I'll cut her open part by part
One by one

I'll start with her heart

He trapped her that night 
within her shadow
filled walk
beneath the moon

no idea what he was about to do, seemingly normal
she walked with him alone

not knowing the cruelty within his aching tone

Upon opening the door to his misery throne
Cast a bag over her head
pushing her lightweight body into the bed

Whimpering like a puppy out for the night within the cold

Her farewell story
about to be told

His head achingly pulsing
as he drew nearer thee
her mind wondering what her fate was to be

He drove out his blade from his science kit
mouthpiece for non grinding teeth did spit

as the blade sharpest cut open her chest
His heart beating faster within her crest

open righteous distressed
Gleaming her pure white breast's

Her heart he held
within his hand
But there where she lay movement still

he couldn't quite understand
How is it too be
i hold the heart of thee within my very hand

Upon movement still your body reprimand

movement within your body
your hand

He placed her heart
within a jar
of old pickle juice
and fastened the cap
on tight

division of your brain now seems right
pulling back the bag from her head
her face so pale, like the living dead

Eyes wide open looking
at thee
Still wondering what her fate shall be

Given your knowledge to me
He said, as he cast open her head
Ripping out her brain

Extreme pain
cast upon him
Her body now lay there still
Upon removing her heart she did not part

removing her brain
she was still

Agony barred down upon him
Like the heavy weight of the world
upon removing her brain cause him pain to gain

His body shacking
on the floor
Madness screaming

no more

no more 

She was the cure
but he couldn't see
the beauty in the darkness
the one soul inside of thee

Upon taking her apart
ripping out of her heart
casting open her head
separation of souls to body
he lay dead

Not knowing of his fate
within that light 
that caused his brain to ache

death came knocking
But now it's to late
Upon killing her
Had Changed his fate

her soul,  his soul
One mate.