Blood thirst
A picky eater, I always choose my food With how they move, my appetite or my mood You were special I'm not a bad person I just crave warmth, And you gave me that With excitement rising screams of horror came You promise to keep a secret for me? A trust so good, promise so sharp, we can kill each other's sadness, feeding their bodies As I kiss you passionately with my lips covered in blood Would you let me drink your blood if I'm thirsty? In return I will let you eat my body, bones and all and most importantly, my whole heart. A whole heart that's beating full of love A heart that's full of love
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