Scarlet feeding

by Jeanie   Apr 22, 2012


Broaden your aspects
Let go of your pride
With eyes shut,feel your hand in mine
With dripping of scarlet as sweet as wine
I feel the burning on my lips
As your life slips
I watch you open your eyes upon a glare
Onto my ridged stone
Within the final moments it is not the me
You had once known
But the monster who had ingested your soul

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  • 12 years ago

    by Yrem Crish

    Great work well-penned=)