The Hand that Feeds

by K.M. Mixon

Uh oh!!

“Just look at you, stupid girl. How you look on a murderer’s cock, latched onto it like it’s your pacifier,”

“You see how you pushed further into me right then, Lyla? That’s what tells me you belong to me. That you’re my brand of fucked up.”

“I’ll burn this city to its foundations if you touch what belongs to me,”

“You’ll be my stupid girl forever. I’ll never give you up.”

“If I have to kill us both, you’ll be mine forever, Lyla. So don’t get any other ideas in your stupid little head, do you understand me.”

In the madness, I’ve found solace.

You’ve branded me much deeper, anyhow. You changed the fucking cells in my body without my permission, and you’ll pay for it the rest of your pitiful fucking life, Lyla Morris.”

You’re going to kill to please me, and I’m going to live to please you.”

“Now, stupid girl. Show your God what you’re made of.”

“When you come for me, you’ll scream my hallowed name, stupid girl. Sing it like it’s the most beautiful benediction, do you understand me?”