Roses stained in blood
Violets that cry blue
I will never forget the scent of you
for you my love have stayed true
Your warmth and embrace engraved in to my mind
the taste of your lips against mine
Oh I shall never forget such sweet things
the way your heart taste with honey and barbecue chicken wings
your hair and nails in a broth of the divine
so delicious that it has made me cry
flesh from where else made in to mince meat and fermented
in the blood of fresh maiden
your cries and screams angelic
truly the voice of my darling angel
my lovely work of art
as chef of man
you were my finest dish
You were my first yet last meal
my one and only until the end
as you sit in my stomach as we lay together 6 feet under
all until the cold true and eternal end
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Halloween Poems
PoetryJust a little idea in the spirit of soon to be Halloween to give you guys the chills. I
