they like my taste
feasting on blood
they devoured my entrails
and swallowed me whole
they like my fingers
they way that they crack
my heart burning closer
my breath hard and fast

they liked my person
I was natural and not dead
they named me a corporation
and put a price on my head
they like my body
pretended that they care
they have mutilated my body
and named it theirs

they like my flesh
in blood coloured tones
they counted my breaths
and numbered my bones