(photo by DanielEyre)
"Come with me into a lover's blood bath,
with no other blood but yours and mine.
Why linger on the doorstep,
why don't you step inside?
You're so full of Pretension, Hypocrisy and Pride.
Tell me: Do they all stem
from a foul excess of phlegm?
This bodily humour will subside,
once I wrap your flesh around mine.
Intoxicated, sanguine and peaceful
in the tub of love, you and
not sanguinary and blood thirsty,
like they say it will be.
.A little cut is all there is,
the rest will be all mine.
I'll bathe you in a pool of love,
Temptation, and Tenderness,
will be our only crime.
Together we will vanquish Death,
you'll never rot in grime.
Feed with me in a pool of blood,
I swear, it's worth your time..."
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