Blood Lovers

by my brother is jesus Ive denied your Rapture   Feb 8, 2008


Slice it open,
make it little
make it clean.
You stand over me
watching as i bleed.
Running your finger down
the cut you put on me.
Picking up the blood.
Into my mouth
your finger is shoved.
Out of excitement and fright
I accidentally bite.
You look angered
but your face changes,
when you pick up my arm,
you suck my blood.
After your done,
you lay down next to me.
Oh sweet lover,
you know how to please.

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