infecting the child
eating the woman
drinking the blood she spits out
of the dumb mouthed wounds
that move their lips only to softly groan.
His mechanized tounge
grates inside the mouths
kissing the tenderness with sharp stabs
Oh, and his knived fingers...
what soft caresses they bestow on her paper skin
Cutting out chains of babys breath
and lacing the strands into her body.