Taste
She whispered in the angel’s ear
I ate your soul…it tasted of honey
Sight
She gazed into her child’s eyes
Unable to escape its void
Hearing
The sound enraptured her
And tore her spirit apart
Touch
The claws drew blood
The caress drew something else
Smell
His form smelled
Of strawberries and death
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