Motionless

Her body's a swell distraction,

Pale cracked skin

Her fingernails smashed in

Colorless lips

And coveted hips,

covered in knicks

My mind's fried,

Thinking about her wide thighs 

And dried eyes

Decrepit hair,

With a reddish glare,

Has her neck ensnared

The smell is repugnant

I can't help but love it

My arousal is abundant

She rests in a scattered pose,

In tattered clothes,

With a shattered nose

She just started decomposing

Flies are composing,

A symphony of death and erosion

Her blood's as black as my heart

As we sat in the dark,

I realized she's what I lacked from the start