'04 Blood Cell Joel

Found the corpse for my desire,

Peeling skin I seduce my interior empire.

Blood dripping all over in oxygen red,

Eyes wandering; I feast on a body that's dead.

Flesh so fresh yet so cold.

Savoring my bloodshed as of a slaughterhouse sold,

Drip, drip, drip like a babys' drool,

I close my eyes at the sky; I devoured the fool.

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Tami's picture

To late! I read it! what were you on when you wrote this?
It's freak cool!


41tulips's picture

Hmmm... I only wonder who's body it was.
p.s. i like it.

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