Pit.

Soft amber hue dressed me,

cloaked in velvet

Plucked perfectly,

rosacea redness swirls on my skin.

Your fingers sink softly into my squishy flesh

canines go in for the kill

Clamping down

A Sweet sensation stings your tongue

Gnashing on my body as I watch misshapen molars rip me apart.

this is the cycle.

what I deserve.

A tooth foolishly crunches my seed as the bitter bite slaps your senses.

I'm tougher than you thought, dark mush sneaks down your throat.

Wasteful hands hurl me on the concrete,

my sugary pulp splattered around.

I had so much left to give to you

I'll wait.

Til' ants tunnel through my acidic corpse, flies will nest and maggots will hatch.

Although, decomposition is painful, it's the circle of life.

I provided for all these pests.

Don't forget about the fight I gave

Cyanide ruminates planning it's kill

In the pit of your stomach

my poison will taunt

Your heart

can't hide

as it's pulses become erratic.

Dizziness reaches head

you spatter on the ground.

Upchucked my body...what a waste.

Convulsions follow suit

along with respitory failure

Now, you'll be forced to provide, wait for the infestation to come about.

You're carcass with nothing, but my syrupy kiss.