Blood Letter

Your eyes lead me right to hell
and your hands grasp me tightly
as you drag me down with you.

Breathing hard,
I feel the blood coursing through your veins.
Your poison.

But you feel so high you don't care
even as I bite your tender flesh.
Pull me closer to you as I try
to rip your throat out.

Can you feel it?
Can you feel me?
Now touch me baby,
burn me.

As I pull you to the floor
your body screams the words
you can't bring yourself to say.

And as I hold my knife to your skin
your eyes beg me not to release.
Come on baby, come to me.

Pleasure baby, pleasure
as I slice into your pale leg.
Touch me baby,
burn me.

Harder baby, faster.
Give me just one more taste.
Touch me baby, burn me.

I want you.
I want all of you.
But baby, I know you want me more.

More baby more,
you are shaken to your core.
Scream baby scream,
tell me you want me to use you.

Touch me baby,
burn me.
Tell me you want more.

Do you feel it?
Can you feel me?
Your mouth is cold and open
voicing nothing you can understand.

We burn for the end.
Pleasure baby, please me.
Touch me baby.
Burn me.