Blood blood crave the taste of blood and long to feel the throbbing sensation of the vein under my lips feel the wound expand as i suck at the life not many women put a man in this position and i listen to you sigh as life escapes you in breath my hands paw at your chest i stop before death you are now my pet sleep now curled up in my arms yes rest your head on the pillow and i'll stroke around your eyes as the quiet surrounds you rejuvenate and sleep i'll dine on you again tomorrow |
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