You're so gorgeous. The world does not deserve you. The world is tainted, and bloody but you are pure, and perfect. How can you be so gorgeous? I do not know. I love you, and I hate you. I want your body, and I want your mind. I want to wrap you up in a cloak, and take you away. The world does not deserve you. I want to hold you in my arms, and make the world of disgust, and sin disappear. I want to save you. The only way to make you perfect is to kill you.
I will first take your blood for it is sweet smelling, and crimson red. It seduces me as it flees down your body from the slit in your skin. I have made that slit to empty you of your blood. I shall drink it down to make myself as pure as you, and I shall be with you always.
I will now take your eyes, for they are green, and poisonous. They lure me to a death that I cannot see. I want to take your eyes, and eat them knowing I'll see the world as you do. I shall have everything that you are, and I will follow as soon as I rid this world of it's filth that could, and will taint you.
I will take your heart now, for it has stolen mine, so I shall steal yours. I shall bite into it, only a few crimson drops spurting from the muscle. I shall eat it, and the iron in your blood will make me strong. Your heart is beautiful, and I rinse my insides clean with your flesh so pure.
I will now take your hands for they touch me where no one else has dared. They have captured my mind, and body with a spare touch, and they will always be with me. I shall keep them with me, hands of tan, and I shall be with you always.
I now have your hair, black as the night for it is darker than that. It is unruly, and messy but I shall fix that. I braid the hairs from your head into a necklace for me. I shall wear it, and all shall know I have cleansed you, and I have loved you. Black hair as dark as the night, and I shall always be with you.
I now know that you are dead for you scream no more, and no more falsities poor from your bloody mouth. Your throat was torn in screaming, a pain that releases pleasure. Your lips covered in the red candy of life, and your body spasms no more. I kiss your lips, sweetly, and softly, and I come back with the taste of blood.
Your tongue is slick with the liquid life, and your mouth is sweet and sour. I take your head, and kiss your deeper, feeling the torn muscles of your throat. Who is there?
I hear someone. They screamed. A female. I stand and walk to the door. Who dares to interupt the cleansing I have made for my beloved? I see her, crying, and shaking. 'No, no!' she cries, and holds up a hand to block me.
Why little girl, do you not know? He is better off now. He is in a world that fits him, and a place that will adore him like he should be adored. I will follow him, and his glorious spirit. I shall be with him always. You don't understand do you?
I always loved him, and you've seen his cleansed form. You must die now. I take a knife to your heart, your blood spilling fast. You scream, and your eyes die as you become empty. Not beautiful like my love, but an empty doll. I toss you away, and shut the door.
I will cleanse this world for you my love. Remember me, and wait for me, for I will be with you soon. I shall kill every last one of these beings, and I shall cleanse the world for you. I love you, and you alone. My green eyed, tan skinned, black haired boy.
owari
