Sadistic and proud. pt.2

Drip...drip...drip...
The crimson liquid flows.
Your intestines dangling.
Eyeballs popped out and squashed.
Hair a bloody, dirt-caked mess.
Such a beautiful heart of vibrant red and blue hues.
Your ribs kicked in and sticking out of your mangled chest.
Giggling, I braid the arteries once attached to that deep red muscle.
Your hair is no longer attached to your head. Oops...
I really enjoyed your blood-curdling screams and groans of pain.
You never cease to make me smile, best friend.
Oh, wait, you're the one who made me want to slit my wrists.
Never mind, you deserved what you got.