My Mouth, Your Apple

May 27, 2011
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My mouth, your apple,
My pain, your bliss,
Feed from my wet pallet
And take a bloody kiss.
Nails down my back,
Talons in my skin,
Tugging at my hair,
Burrowing their way in.
You’re my hungry monster,
With pretty crimson eyes,
Hair inky black against,
skin cold and marble white.
Trembling in my arms,
Hunger burning up,
Cut into my flesh,
Drink from my red cup.
You hurt me like no other,
That growl my favourite sound,
Addicted to your teeth,
Bite me

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