deepest nightmare

and i think about leaving
this ungodly hour
for you chose to turn on me
making me watch you devour
with the blood on your lips
and ripped flesh in our hands
you grin showing me the true horror
behind the decieving beauty
with your decaying eyes
and rotting teath.
speaking you spew maggots.
dirty flesh eaters.
not caring where they land
you take my neck
with that calloused hand.
your grip is deathly
cutting off the words i wish to speak
gagging me with your own cut up tongue!
oh mighty lies
you choose to share
throwing the weak
into the darkest despair!