Poem -

Caught another body

Body

I caught another body ,
The satisfaction of my tongue slithering the shape of her frame, 
My hands slowly wrapping around her neck as she moans my name. Cutting off her air flow as my lips Hover over hers. Mesmerized by the glaze in my soul taking eyes.  It reached the perfect time, I had then squeezed her frame till every limb was out of place . Broken & battered . Listening to the last breath she just so happen to take before my grip was inseparable. I looked in her horrifying pupils to see a cry out for help. I can’t  help but question whom she is crying for....? As I glared back she too knows her hours are coming short. I pierced her neck with my poisoned fangs . Blood dripped from my mouth after taking her soul. My prey had been decapitated . Still my grip remains tightened 
Some may label me a killer 

 I can’t help but admire the white in her eyes while her body is lifeless 
As I stare I noticed she doesn’t look much different from when her heart was beating
She looks happy ?
It made me question why she wasn’t resisting knowing my intentions 
Knowing her time was short she didn’t fight but fought less  
So I question 
She knew I was a snake from the beginning 
Sooo why did she put herself in this position 
She new the outcome of the ending in the beginning so once again why did she put herself under my super Vision
Some may label me a killer 
And that’s okay but I would
say a witness of a suicide victim 
Who I cut off life support 

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