Bloodlust
Her eyes were blank, her heart clenching The demons inside her head felt the pain A pain so painful, yet so wrenching One step, two steps, three and she sprinted She needed to breathe, she needed herself But she found herself, on the floor Her eyes flooding, limbs bleeding What the world expected was a tragic hero But she gave a smile, licked her blood.. The beginning of her intoxicating bloodlust
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