/lit/ - Literature

My first ero guro poem

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the bodies all chopped to bits
and the garbage bag is leaking blood, some of it splattered on my shoes
you wouldn't believe how much blood a human can make
i stared off into the distance and realized what i had done


I could still hear her screaming
anticipating every stab of the knife like she had done this before
her perfume was starting to mix with the stench of death
a double helix of eros and morte

I cut off her nipple, she wasn't using it
played with it while the miasma of her corpse grew more intoxicating
no matter how deep i buried her in the forest i couldnt get over that smell