I descend to take in by the tongue
metallic taste
Thick red drips off my chin
I greet this human waste
I spread, it drains
The discharge of blood
The pleasure of its smell
In my mouth it floods
I suck out the degeneration of womb
It clogs my nostrils, it dries in my hair
My treasure in bloom
In attempt to conceive
I swallow the gift I've received