Blood stains my skin
You like tasting it, don't you?
Get down for a taste of my skin
Want to feel it against you, don't you?
Take a bite, it's free
Your cuts are made on my skin often
My blood is all for free
Maybe you should feed yourself more often
Don't bite my tongue, baby
I never agreed to letting you go far
You're hungry for me, baby
It's over if you go far
Your leash is tight on your neck
Do you like being in control of me?
Too bad this is my neck
You don't deserve me
Drink this cup of my blood
It's good for you
Don't beg for my blood
I'm not leaving anything to you.
Stand up when I speak to you
Look at me broken boy
My lips are in front of you
Are you a good boy?
Good boys deserve love
Bruises on your skin show too much.
You will never deserve love.
My love shows on your skin too much.
Wake up honey, it's okay
Except it's all a lie to you
I'm still here, making you not okay
I will break you.
You wanted this
Drink my blood now
Next time don't forget this
You are not allowed to love now.
My vision is blurry now
So is yours
Kiss me baby, kiss me now
I will be yours.
Leave the bruises on my skin
Thank you for your love
Don't forget to bite my skin
Feed yourself with my love.
-written by G (<3)
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Poems by The Living Tombstone System
RandomWe write a lot of poems, whether they are from source memories, things currently happening, etc. We'd like to share at least a couple of them.
