She Does Love

fingers racking over cold fair flesh
skin that is pure white
sweet smell of death
fresh enough to fuck
no bath water needed
hated in life
loved by me in death
perfect she is
disgusting she was
all anger and aggression taken out on her body
all pain and misery released by her
does she love me
I love her unmoving cold dead flesh
soon she will wilt and I must replace her
I don't want to
she means to much to me
freeze her I will to add to my collection
I would not have loved her in life
I would have hated her
she is perfect and she loves me with her cold dead heart