Introverted By My Thoughts [✓]

Retribution

Breathe,
Ignite the flames,
Burn.
Burn everything he has to the ground.
Unsaturated combustion of human flesh.
Desolation of the soul within.
No retreat no surrender,
That's what you said right?
So why are you wailing at the top of your voice while you're consumed in flames.
You should scream louder,
I can't hear you.
Smash your head to the ground,
till you brain splatter.
Get my knife young one,
I'd stab your eyeballs from your pupils, till I can feel my knife, from the back of your head poking.
Uproot it and chew,
Why now, it's a little salty.
Hands shaking,
Rapidly cutting;
Your neck.
I can't wait to see your blood gush out from your larynx like a water fountain.
Scavenging through your neck with my teeth,
Wiping your blood off my lips with my tongue.
Oh me, bon appetit..