I tried

I tried to hold
back the voices
but I couldnt for
long and as i came
out of my foggy haze
I noticed the pretty thing
I had destroyed lying infront
of me all that was left was blood
and bone, the only way I knew it
was a female was becuase of the
wider pelvic bone. licking my lips
she sure was tasty, must have been
on her menstrual cycle cause when the
sheep are on that thier blood is richer and
has a more irony flavor to it makes one think
of V8 tomato juice, and I look upwards at the
full moon and even though I can sense my father
is happy I am sorry