The Secret

Last night I did the unthinkable. Last night I committed a sin so grave because I enjoyed it. It's a dirty word, but I still will not sigh. It took my breath away, I sunk my teeth into its flesh. My lips dried and started to split, drizzling blood onto its shell. I licked them clean, the blood - it tastes like metal. And then I hurried away like an illegally inbred child. And all night, I thought to myself what have I done?