Maybe I'll try to write it in story fashion.. hmm...
"Stones Stones Grinding Bones, Devil will cry over over the moans" the woman sang softly, placing the last of the decorations in place, blocking the light from out side entirely, thick red drapes over the windows, tinting the already dark room an even darker shade of red. She Looked over at her catch. He was laid out on a table, completely defenseless, his own shirt shoved in his mouth
"Fires Fires burning the faces, Devil will put your body in cases" She went around, lighting the few candles with a long white wand. As she drew closer to the man, lighting the last two candles over his head, he noticed that the wand was just a small child's arm, the bone completely devoid of any flesh.
"Tender tender is the meat, Never have you tasted so sweet" she kept singing, slowly trailing a finger down his bare side, down to the bright red lines of a knife cut. This close shouldn't help her self, leaning down and licking the wounds. The sweet taste of copper filling her mouth and senses with pleasure.
She sang as she stood up, picking up the knife and licking the flat of the blade clean, she saw the horror in the mans eyes, grinned as he tried to get out of his bonds again, opening up fresh wounds on his wrists. But her gaze held nothing but love for the man, and her only thoughts as she cut his heart out was simple.
"Lovely lovely is your hear, Never never shall we part"