x. flesh by flesh

vampirism

Eve’s canines sank deep to my carotid ever hauntingly, enough not to sever the vein that sustained my very being. However, you’ve already robbed my entity for your selfish keeping. You witch. My darling devil. Pray tell, have you tasted the hum of pining growling in my blood that stained your collar? I’ve sauntered my lips in every crevice of unearthly of you, relished the unholy sacramento we dampened with our dinner. / To be a less whimpering loverboy... / I shall eat your heart; draw bits of raw pieces, snuck it onto mine and traverse far as it courses through and runs wild. We are halves. / ... and be more pyromaniac, flirt with flints then burn kerosenes  / Bones and all. The familiarity of your skin is all I desire. / I’d probably let Eve tear me apart / Go ahead. Pry me open. / Cicatrized thorax is my honor / Chew the flowers of my ruined ribcage; it’s for you to devour. And I... will crawl myself to you despite my sensibility resting in the cathedral of woes. I submit! / I kissed the back of your legs / enamored pulse danced beneath your coalesced claim and claws in my revenant lips. Despite... despite death’s door looming inches away from communion.