THE ULTIMATUM WAS HIS LIFE -
POIGNANT AND POETICALLY SANE
YEARNING FOR RETRIBUTION
AS HE WHISPERED, I LOVE YOU;
BLOOD SPEWED FROM HIS LIPS
A BROWN - BURGUNDY PALLETTE
PALPITATIONS SEEPED THROUGH
HER BLOOD-STAINED JACKETS
AS HE SUCKED IN HIS LAST BREATH
THE DEVIL SMILED - TEETH BARED
FOR HER SOUL BELONGED TO HIM
THIS IS THE LIFE OF THE YOUNG & RESTLESS
YOU ARE READING
Arsonist's Lullabye
PoetryShe was not meant to fall in love with a mortal. [COMPLETED]
