Saturday, March 5, 2011

Vampirus

This is where it will end.

Ripped

open

6:19 in the morning

shadowed turn from wall

to wall


to wall

Last night was a slaughterhouse


It still trickles through lymph

ivory eyes rotting off

I rubbed your skin between my toes

and he sucked the last drop.


Blood stained sheets

Hand to hand to vessel

flipped up to screaming

sprays out, shot of Vampirus

swallow


Nails down spine

Bare back ablaze


Pick off the scabs

six by six

There in the morning

6:22 AM


Closed hip fear

that no one will come

in the morning

This is where it starts





*Some words from “If I Was Your Vampire”/Eat Me Drink Me by Marilyn Manson.


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