I can hear the sound of your heart
Beating viciously
Against my chest
Hard fast rhythmic beats
I can sense the blood
Pulsating your beautiful vein
Ah so sweet
The fear in your eyes
Submits to fatal flaws conceit
Escape futile
As the thought
That escapes your putrid little mind
Dissipates upon air unseen
You scream
One last attempt at independence
But you belong to me now
Drink of my vanity
Eat of my contempt
Until your belly bloats
Of my seed bursting at the seams
Expelling a magnificence
Never before seen
And they
My seed
Shall feast upon your flesh
Until dawn
Manifest itself
And consummates
The last remaining memory of you
For surely the sun shines bright
Upon a new day
I can still hear
The sound of your heart
Beating
Viciously
As it fades
An ode to Anne Rice The V. Lestat