Tanka Time: Transformation

How did I get here?
Is that blood staining my hands?
And who’s this person
that lays bleeding at my feet?
...is he meat for me to eat??

I can’t think or talk
I can barely walk at all
-I’m sooooo hungry and
The F’n body calls me
like a dinner bell for hell!

Have you missed out on my first Tanka Time installment? Well worry not! You can read it here!