Run your fingers over my chest pick apart my shirt, thread by thread and crush the fibers between your fingers til you've laid my skin bare Let your frigid breath caress my ******* and perk my ******* in parody of arousal
Then bring that silver blade you've been twirling idly in your elegant hands, trace its sharpened edge from my neck to my heart Leave a stark line of red in your wake, for it tells me that reality is here, pinned under your gaze
You have no need for restraints, no cuffs of shining steel, your piercing eyes and the bow of your lips are enough to keep me perfectly still even as you slide your blade between my ribs and twist like a rusted key in a lock my bones slide apart
Rivulets of red run down my pale skin, drawing mockeries of words I can't express between my shallow, gasping, shuddering breaths Watch my heart beating in my open chest, and sink your fingers in around the arteries let my blood flow over your hand