I bear my sharp teeth
Clamping down on the flesh
All the words unsaid
Engraving onto my fangs
With each bite
I claw open the ribs
Spearing the meat
The heart still warm
As the pulse beats with mine
Weak but alive.
Apr 14
Apr 14, 2026 at 9:54 AM UTC
I bear my sharp teeth
Clamping down on the flesh
All the words unsaid
Engraving onto my fangs
With each bite
I claw open the ribs
Spearing the meat
The heart still warm
As the pulse beats with mine
Weak but alive.
