Drink this Wrist

7 0 0
                                    

I'll cut this wrist

for you to drink my blood

cause this is the night

where your heart stops beating

but you live forever.

where you drink from the red

from men and women

to survive.

where you crawl out of your grave

every night

and raise the dead

you immortal demon from hell

so drink this blood

and turn into what i am

Poetry & Short StoriesWhere stories live. Discover now