Christians or Cannabilism

To your blank minded, pale-faced question marks, I will proceed with especial caution, for little, violent lambs do not know the way of slaughter.
And oh innocent child, I will be the one to teach you.  (Blood; candied sweet tooth)

               quiet folding pressure
                                                           We both know you've never been one to resist.


Velvet of gushing-flesh caressing against taste bud.  Christians would say it's monstrous, and repulsive, but they fail to inform about how cannibalism slides down the throat in a cotton-candy cascade.
                              d  e  l  i  c  i  o  u  s
               (misconception of disgusting)


Claw marks ripping across the chest with lightning sharp hysteria.  Sweet shy silence of my quiet victim.
                              "Do you wish to feel more?"
               and there's a whimper…
and well, we both know I've never been one to resist…