Incessant whining; meaningless details that no longer matter. Come closer, my sweet. Let me drink your vital life fluids. Your body is going to sustain me until I am bloated on your bones and blood.
First I'm going to to pin you down, and chew off your fingers down to the wrists so you can't fight back. And then I'll bite off your toes down to the ankles so you can't escape. Then I'm going to start at your belly so you don't die immediately and spoil. Ill GNASH and GNAW and save your flesh for later, only to finally EAT your head when I am ready to finish you off.