Will the next one be pretty?
Or the worst ugly monster?
Will the next really care,
Would the next give a toss,
or keep all-night vigils,
would they serve up,
for your sustenance,
their flesh and their soul?
The next might be a demon,
no sense of affection,
pure possession desired
and no remorse for deeds done or planned.
The next might do anything, living the dream,
taking what they want, and giving nothing back -
I know the thoughts of the next one,
a hypothetical new favourite,
because I have lived with her inside of me.
I have lived with a ravening demoness,
truth is, she's just my desire to be desired,
but her quarry, her target, her victim...
should beware his next favourite,
and the next, and the next...
- NB - This is art, not confession of murder plots, compris vous? My 'Victim' is safe from me. These are not the 'droids you are looking for.