Primal

"I fucked it up. Terribly. Fucked it and left it for dead. Then came back to kick its teeth out, and tear at its skin. Watch it bleed, listen to it squirm. Conscience or not, Dying for certain. Uselessly Lifeless. Forgotten. Flesh eaten and tear jerking.
Like a sweet lullaby you can't remember, but fall asleep to, this is the body of one so sweet. Not cared for. No respect. As soon as her spirit was free of her, she stumbled into the dirt and dug into the ground with her teeth. Or we should say, the corpses teeth. Terribly slain, no burial ritual. Simply death, unpretty defication, and an odd sense of Beauty. Forever lost, however weak."

"Skirt torn.
Flesh ripped.
Arm broken, over head.
She looks so uncomfortable, but she's not around to comment.
Just her body, nothing more."

"Pretty dress, stained with blood
Taught skin, pale as lillies.
Blood all gone, secrets leaked.

"Rotting corpse, maggots on face.
Feet, hands and neck, dirtied. Of greed and Lust.
But not for body. Money and life of another.
For this the poor girl died. And will we rethink our ways?
I laugh to think I even considered that."