He saw her and decided
She would be his woman tonight,
Her hair long
Her dress short and tight,
Sexy and hot
She was just right.
To let him take her home,
He worked out
She gave him a smile
As they entered his flat,
After that everything went black.
When he woke up
He was upside down,
Hanging in some sort of cocoon
And she was sitting there
Only in her underwear,
She still looked so good,
She still looked so hot,
But this he expected, not.
Then she stood and walked over
Felt his muscular naked form,
She said ‘you could be the best yet,
You will taste too good to resist.’
Then her eyes changed into diamonds
And her skin turned to scales
And as she prepared to consume him,
He thought it is not meant to be this way,
This wasn’t the way his weekends played,
And a smile on her face broke her lips,
‘This is for those women who tried to resist.
This is for those young girls you raped
But twisted it to make it seem like they were to blame.’
Then she consumed him over time,
Slowly enjoying devouring his body and mind
It was no until the very end he died,
Of this she was satisfied.
Then she dressed and she left,
Preparing for her next meal