The Sweet Taste of Blood

In the beginning there were no feelings
There was no heart from the start
I wanted to play and leave you and you wanted to fuck me and leave me
So we played the game of love and we both lost the battle
We both said I love you and grew insane with passion
You knew I was bipolar and I knew you were a gangster
You knew I was crazy and I knew you liked to fight back
But what right did you have to walk in that fucking door and hit me
You fucking struck me
You laughed at me when the blood slide down the side of me mouth as I lay in pity on the floor
You laughed and spit at me
But for what fucking reason!!

For what fucking reason did I have to tie you down to the bed and have a butchers knife with lemon juice, salt,and hydrochloric acid
You cried and begged me as I sliced through you skin and laughed
I laughed as your blood touched my skin
I laughed as I slit your cheek then licked the trail of blood that followed
I poured lemon juice into your wounds so slowly so that I made sure you felt my pain
I poured the hydrochloric acid on your penis so that you won't use it anymore
What use was it anyway for a dead man
You screamed and as you screamed I laughed
I laughed until the tears I felt slide down my cheeks
You cried for me to stop as I repeatedly stabbed you in you chest, abdomen, and legs
Your finale and most glorious cry was when I slit your throat and your blood...oh your blood squirted out Yellowstone  
I danced and bathed myself in that wonderful blood
When you finally released the last of your will.... I licked your body clean from the luscious fluid
That sweet but bitter fluid