The blood dripping from my heart A pool on the ground It makes a tasty main course Watch you lick it up Like a cat with milk Sweet red drops Help!
A much more morbid take on an Epulaeryu poem, which is originally supposed to be about food. "An epulaeryu is a 33-syllable 7-line poem describing or featuring a culinary treat about which the poet is fond" -anthology.us