𝚅𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕 2:

A lizard burns silently in my room. I enjoy watching it going limp, lifeless. Its skin starts to crease, wrinkle, wither and crumble away. Then comes flesh. It burns and waxes off. The rest drops off. There is only black charred bits of the lizard in the room. What an aroma! I start to eat.