Lust
I look at the body in front of me and I can’t tear my eyes away from it.
This is wrong isn’t it? I should be scared from it. Someone’s died for god sake!! A life lost and yet I’m not scared but…attracted to it.
The crimson on the floor is so beautiful, I yearn to see more of it. I want to cover myself in it and live in it forever just me and the blood. I could drink it in for years and years and never get tired if it.
I’ve never felt like this before. Sure, I’ve seen death in movies before but that has never brought me this type of pleasure before. The sight before me is an ultimate form of beauty. The blood spilling from (pronouns) head is so beautiful. I want more to come out. I want it to pour forever.
I want to bask in this feeling forever.
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