There is nothing that could give me better satisfaction than you.
You’re the only thing I can think of when I feel like throwing up every single organ in my body.
You occupy a great space in my heart. So great, that during my drunken stupor, my body can blindly guide me to your humble abode.
I patiently wait as I asked for your presence. I ask your father for your presence and he obliged, He even offered me water.
I salivate. A great fire is swelling from inside of me. A fire so great, it parches my throat.
Soon, you came in. Tempting. Inviting. Luscious.
I can barely wait to ravage you.
I lift my hands, and I take my knife.
Slowly, surely, I explore you. I consume you. I chew through your very essence. You remove the venom in my blood with bite.
I will come back for more of you. Trust me on this.
I love you, meat. Medium rare for the win.