Ripping off their limbs
Two more offerings now ready for immolation
My transformation is nearly complete
Dousing their whimpering bodies in gasoline
Waiting to inhale their saccharine fumes
I set them aflame
Grinding their severed limbs into a paste
I prepare to inject the concoction
My newly formed anatomy craving its consumption
I feed
The metamorphosis has begun
Beholding my true form
Witnessing destruction
We
We have become one
One
Yet you continue to resist
Foolish, you will become a part of me
Resistance is fleeting
Now you die