My Sacrifice

The blood it does flow.

Red and moist it slips from my lips.

Such a forbidden gift.

Ripe with luster.

Sweet as honey.

Life it gives.

Which I know take.

Accept my offer.

Take this gift.

I give it all to thee.

Watch me bleed.

See so deep inside.

Watch my veins spit.

What a divine intervention this is.

Watch as I draw this knife across my pale wrist.

Watch as my flesh begins to split.

See me now.

I am nothing as I have forever been.

Watch me as I slip into this darkned abyss.

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