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...