You tried to choke me.

Suffocate me, drown me.

You tried to claw my throat open.

But that blooming red flower in the center of your chest stopped you.

Beautiful Lucy.

We can be together now.

Your presence surrounds me.

Hair, woven into the finest net of all.

Your scales, the most exquisite pattern yet.

Your bones, carved into the whitest, smoothest, most beautiful ornaments.

I am a foolish man indeed, to have fallen for a killers charms.

I am a man cursed.

But sweet, beautiful Lucy.

I am also a killer.

And you were a foolish girl indeed to fall for a killers charm.

~Les Fini