Satisfation

There lies not an ounce of 
sorrow
upon my dirty deeds.
I must fulfill my 
compulsions 
for the hour at hand.
Oh! 
The sweet scent of the
Departed 
will not escape my mind!
Judge me not, 
for I too, 
reserve my right to 
happiness.
There she was,
sitting before her 
vanity (my insanity).
Howher beautylured 
the beast within. (Come in)
I cannot contend to try to
Fight.
This wonderful creature must
Die.
She could not expect it. 
No, she had not oneidea.
That my icy steel ached for
flesh,
so I must 
satisfy the need
The coldness 
crept behind her.
One 
clean swipe 
and her tears
began to 
Spill.
Mmm, 
how my blade loved her 
warm blood, (so sweet)
essence of herlife 
draining upon my dagger,
it thirsted for her stench,
so I let it drink.
It hungered for her soul, 
so I fed it.
This being now 
sprawled
outon the floor
She bore none on but
undergarments.
I could not 
resist
For there wasjust
onemore
hunger 
That I must satisfy...