Look me in my
eyes
Tell me that you love
me
Kiss me where it
Still hurts
While the river lays tainted
Watch as the blood
Spills
And feed on your
Love
Untainted blood sinks
To the bottom of the whirlpool
But you'll never get free,
Blindfold on your eyes
What are you going to do
When Christ burns my skin
The price of my love,
Your soul and your
Blood
What are you going to do
When Christ burns my skin
Kiss the feathers off your
neck
And lull him to
sleep
Lead the sheep
Down to
To the willing slaughter
Blood of the beloved
Always remains
pure
As the cage closes
And fire's set to the door
And you'll never get free,
I'll follow you wherever you go
Even if you stop caring
Your blood's a drug
to my system
I can't lose you,
I will
die
But if you can't love me
I'll make you
Love
And what are you gonna do
When Christ burns the mind of the
Unholiest love
He never saw me coming
I kick down every door he closes
No rules, no bull
Only God can judge me
But there's no God for me
YOU ARE READING
Poems I made
PoetryThe poems I make up both in the bathroom and during school/study time (oh god the first few are the worst)[This is mostly for me to keep track of my poetry progress and how many poems I've made]
