Poem -

Memento

Memento

Tomorrow morning...you will be but a chalk outline
in a needle filled alley, congealed blood abound
But not before I partake in your beauty,
your delicious pungent scent,
rising from your once private regions...now mine
scream my raven haired beauty...

Basement chains clanking in the dark
I will
begin with the removal of your tongue
yes...they are the same tongs used for piercing
that's it...try to relax
Oh my, i really need to sharpen this butter knife
now scream my love...

the removal of your facial skin is not painful
it's the sulfuric acid I later pour down your throat
you need to worry about...
yes sweetheart...I find fucking you ladies more
desirable once your lifeless...free of your cumbersome skin

I am going to pop your eyes out with this spoon
yes...it will hurt a bit...but I wont detach the optic nerve
you will still see the ongoing torture...

ahh but can I contain my arousal...just a bit longer...
Sadistic...not me, society and shrinks have sculpted me
into the perfect killing machine...determined, tedious
dedicated...

your soiled panties my trophy
every good date should come with a memento
a treasure...they will allow me to have you many times...

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