What a Ghoul may think...if it had thoughts.

I want to yank out your tongue and drag it across your body so you can taste your fear...
I want to poke out your eyes with an ice pick and pop them into my mouth like grapes...
I want to tear your head off and squeeze it like a lemon....let the blood flow down over me...
I want to dig into your belly like I'm gutting a pumpkin and wrap myself in your intestines...
I want to carve the skin off of your face and wear it like a mask...
I want to reach up into your skull to scramble your brains and feel the smooth texture between my fingers...
I want to eat you...become you...consume your soul...

I just want to.