Disease Spreads.

Spreading...

The disease spreads.
Tasting, licking its way through the dying body.
It savors the red cells,
sucking on them like sweet red lollipops.
It strokes the bones,
shivering in pleasure as the marrow drips savoring its demonic mouth.

The disease travels near the body's frantic heart,
smitten with the woeful thump-thump.
It stops by the heart, emotionally caressing an artery with the kindest of touches.
The disease spoke,"Soon" and continued its intrusive journey.

It spread slowly, violating the very soul of the body it was conquering.
The disease was devastation in the very form~
repugnant, vile, and convert ecstasy.

It moans, and shivers in its rewarding gift.
What it was,
What it does,
Is the best possible.
It believes, your a present as it feeds on your body,
chewing on juicy organs and using tiny bones as mere toothpicks.

Soon, a lifeless shell would be all that remains.
The disease would just continue to spread,
from one body, to another and another.
Tasting, smiling as the bodies died,
and it lived on.