That smile dreams brightly of the future

You have the audacity to say


To boast carelessly of what we’ll have

When you’d give me spit to taste

before your heart’s embrace

There he goes

flying high off himself one minute

Then rips my throat out the next

I want a vampire

at least they don’t hide behind the guise of love

when they decide to bite you


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