Cold obsidian night.
Your pupils are enlarged.
Are you all right?
Our paths today have matched.
I will be sweet for you.
I will be bitter, my dear.
You will experience something new.
You will feel fear very clear…
Red blood will drip on the grass.
You will moan, you will gasp.
I will be gentle; I will be crass.
I will make your bones rasp.
Good boy, come closer now!
Let me see what you’ve got!
This will be a lost brawl,
I suck the blood from you all…
Written By
Nea Kris
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Whoaaa…this is going to be intensely bloody..
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Intensely bloody is always good, isn’t’ it?
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Yeah indeed it is…
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Thank you for sharing my bloodthirstiness 🧛
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It was a pleasure, Kristi! Such a dark and potent poem. I loved it!! Fly’s graphics dressed up your fine work with perfection🖤
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Indeed, very cute skulls 😛
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So very cold blooded, I’m shivering……… bloody again !!
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Ouch!…I think I’m bleeding.
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Beautifully penned ..Spilled the blood out of the pen I guess!
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Ahh, memories of my fist love…
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Sounds like a story to hear on a camping trip with a big fire and dark forest 😛
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