masked killer

 i wonder what it’d be like
if your tongue trailed down my spine

you’d kiss my back and bite into my lower left side
i’d yelp as you drew blood i’d still pet your hair anyways

but you continue to bite, your teeth sink through my flesh

and now a part of me is missing, and you are chewing it in your mouth
you could swallow it or spit it out

but you don’t stop there you continue
till the left half of my stomach is gone
and i just keep petting you

i smile as i reach my left hand out to you
to stroke your face lovingly and you rip my fingers off
one by one till you’ve devoured my hand as well

everything starts looking kind of green and gray
when 
i looked into your eyes i thought your eyes were fine
but when the color came back your eyes were black

i’m beginning to think all traces of you are gone

i frown and i suck in air to scream

i know people would hear me but before i can
your hand is around my neck 

it’s just barely there
shushing me, threatening me

i look into your eyes and they aren’t so sinister anymore

they are still black though
i realize at this moment that we are sitting in a pool of blood
i put my remaining hand over the one of yours
the one on my neck,
 i take it from my neck and kiss it

your eyes are changing

my lips are stained with my own blood
and i lean in and kiss your forehead
a red kiss mark on you just like how you used to do to me


your eyes are almost completely back
and you are looking sad and horrified

“it’s okay, i love you” i mumble
“just please don’t eat my heart”

your eyes are back now; you are horrified, scared, sad

but it’s too late i’m already dead