vampire55555

contrite words scream of a contrived love battling the demon within i have been possessed again submerged completely in you i lose all of me eyes in the mirror appear but they are no longer mine i see now with the windows to his soul the demon that possesses everything tinged in blood the wild hues of red, crimson the dried gore crustiness of maroon and i swoon salivating at the thought the sweet, pure thought of chaos of blood, sweat and tears joining together intertwining running into a river a free-flow of unadulterated misery and at the center of that deluge; i dance it is beautiful as only death can be an inevita