"Ugly," it whispers into your ear,
as it brings you into its arms.
"Liar," you whisper as you try to
resist.
It gnaws at you as it digs a hole
deep inside your skull. When you
look into the mirror what do you
see as it opens its gapeing mouth
to swallow you whole.
The shards of glass eat at your
skin, ripping you flesh from
mingling flesh. It examines you
from the inside out, leaving no
sense of beauty or wonder.
It eats you alive, mouth first.
The tears run from what is
left of your eyes filling its
stomach with glee.
"Ugly," its walls whisper.
"I am," you choke back,
the lone sound revirbirating
in your ears.
