I wore a hat of flesh
blood stains a mess
I layed flat on your chest
Carving my name in your *******

You, a delicate flower
No reject girl that's sour
You, a banquet in heels
You whom I may devour

I watched you from my door
I watched you in the showers
Wishing you were more
Wishing you I may deflower
Like a *****
Yet your vestial innocence
Keeps me in ****** suspense
And as I act on it
Smiling as you crawl the floor