You are my delicious Valentine. I love your remains all over my lips... mmmm.. I eat you, biting into you HARD, with my sharp canine teeth. I love licking and swallowing you. I drink the water from your body, burping and moaning as I continue to split you apart and break your body down. Every bite to me feels like a million bucks. You are moving deep down into my throat, down into my stomach, into my intestines and out of my rectum. By the end you become just a wee little toilet slave. But that doesn't take away the amount of appreciation I have for you, my tasty Valentine. I love knowing part of you is saved on my big, natural lips for a later snacking and licking.