Armin.

I slit your throat
and watch you bleed.
A taste of blood
is all I need.
To fuel this
raging fire.
To heighten this
burning desire.
I stab you more
to make sure you're dead.
Your blood gurgles
as I decapitate your head.
I laugh at the sight
as I consume your flesh.
Devouring it now
while it's still fresh.