Black blood

whenever thirsty for blood, for love

I will turn to you to share the plan to chase the prey down

feeling the blood rush has been confusing decision-wise

the neck swollen with pounding blood, black blood

Still at the same, very same spot

Aside of your poisonous warmth

Besides your frowned pulled up face, I choose to stay

whenever the lies are over

all pretentiousness expired

you will find me at the same spot, very same corner

same corner where I hide to avoid all possible harm

Still at the same, very same spot

Away from your hunger for love, for red blood

Always besides your rage and rumbling thoughts, it’s where I belong

whenever the blood on your side gets spilled

days-counter has already started

when the flies have stopped circling around, I will find you at the same place

the place where you will hide to avoid the oncoming thunder storm

Still at the same, very same spot

Aside of your lust

Besides your bad jokes and anecdotes, I choose to wait

whenever thirsty for red blood

I will turn to you to share the plan to chase the prey down

tasting black blood has been a slip up of my own

your black blood has tainted my paper like skin, neck down

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