I would light your head on fire

where that tuft of hair begs for flame.

I would watch you burn

until your features softened

and you brains melted.

Then I would pour your brains

into the palm of my hand

where they would slowly harden

conforming to my lifeline,

and then I would slowly peel your brains

off of my hand

dropping them bit by bit

into that self consuming flame.

Finaly, I would wet my fingers

and snuff you out sizzling

while I drift off to sleep.