Dinner for one

As we break into the closed cafe,

I make you tea...smooth earl grey,

remove your dress in old fashion manner,

congealed blood tonight's hot banner...

What a lovely date, I've dreamed of often,

as I remove your flesh...this I soften.

cooked to perfection in canola oil,

your bones I scrape my knife so loyal...

When I invited you out for dinner,

you had no idea I was a sinner.

you are the course to quench my need,

for on your brains and heart I feed...

Marrow is my favorite part,

other than your blood filled heart.

smell the onions cooked in wine,

the oil's hot...it's dinnertime...