I stuffed them all down
like a good little girl
urged to swallow her medicine.
Raw red meat
in a
black and white
world.
Tender tongues
twisted and ripped-out
like an old rubber band.
As their groans
splashed crimson
across my
reckoning
distracted
by my next meal
as another mad ghoul,
lunges past me down this dark corridor.
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