Bathing in blood of what seemed eternity,I cherished my memories of his love
Of the love only I deserved to possess.
The blood, still warm enough reminding me of his smell.
His flesh now looking pale,I caressed his ripped cheeks, where she had last kissed him.
I took a piece of iron and brandished my name on his heart, where it would remain forever.
The revulsion of seeing him make love to her.
I instantly clutched a kitchen knife and severed his body.
I filled myself with his crimson blood smearing it all over me.
The sanguine fluid dripped from my hair making me feel blissful for my gory deed.
I closed my eyes and tore open my insides, to let his RED BLOOD merge with mine.