Crave

 Dig your fingers into my stomach, pull out my intestines, hot and steaming lust, smear it all over your faces, chew and tear with your teeth like it's an umbilical cord, gnash your teeth, be as savage as you want, hiss and snarl, that's what I want, be what you all are, rub the slimy offal all over your faces, I want to see chunks and chewed pieces and thick clots in your hair and blood streaming down your faces, and then I want you all to look away, I want all the faces to turn away.