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Queen of blood
written by Genocide Reaper08:20 AM 3/1/05Dripping it onto my face, as I sleep in this pitch black place.
Feeding me as I dream, of death and destruction, conjoining us at the face.
Running hands as cold as the dead over my arms.
Finger tips exploring every deep fucking scar.
Scratching at the skin that is endowed with a million sins.
Dieing for you is a pleasant death.
Bleeding for you is an honored wish.
Feed me as you take a deep breath.
Give me that which you would give no other.
Slicing open every vein, touching every nerve.
As I am clasping hands over every curve.
Tonight you will find, it is lust and sin we serve.
Sweating for you is a sincere gift.
Bleeding for you is sweetly granted wish.
Fighting to enslave you is a brutal twist.
If you took off tonight, and never returned, surely you would be missed.
I am alone without you, and dead inside.
I'm nothing more than a ghost.
In this lonesome tomb I reside.
Hollow and heartless.
Shallow and speechless.
Pained and blood stained.
My pleasure came with your scream.
And I intend to haunt every dream.
Because I don't plan on staying alone.
I will come into your crypt of a home.
Stealing away my Queen in explicit query.
Forever we shall be, as I bleed upon you, fucking you, hurting you, as you bleed your precious cold blood upon me. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by LaDiablo (3-1-2005 - 08:30 AM)
| ooh, trigger. Nice. Nice perspective, awesome wording, loved it altogether =) |
by Sabbi_the_tabby (3-1-2005 - 08:45 AM)
| thought u didnt like suicidals or cutters............. |
by GeishaGirl (3-1-2005 - 08:52 AM)
| It aint the same as the rest of them tabby, I could only read half of it, I dont have the stomach for the rest. |
by Genocide Reaper (3-1-2005 - 08:53 AM)
| This isn't about suicide. |
by Genocide Reaper (3-1-2005 - 08:53 AM)
by Genocide Reaper (3-1-2005 - 08:55 AM)
| Its about heated sex and bleeding while having it.. That and reclaiming a woman in question. Afterwards. *shakes his head* How you turned it into suicide and cutting I'll never know. |
by Misery (3-1-2005 - 08:13 PM)
| I'm stealing this one too my love |
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