This is the aforementioned poem. I wrote it like half a year or a year ago.

[blsboner]

Liquid metal-
Not quite, it's sweet...

Jaws to tear and break.
Teeth enough to strip meat from bone.
Appendages to break and maim.
A tongue to feel satiation.
Wild Frenzy

What were we?

I drink coffee today and eat some pancakes.
A fork to apportion with.
Calm, deliberate motions as I think.
I gaze across the table at her.

I'm hungry.