Blood lust.

I'll drink this red wine,

It's like your blood is touching my lips,

Savour, the flavour of lost innocence,

Don't die too quickly,

Please don't kill this rush,

Your bloody kiss can't resurrect my soul,

You taste just like anger and death,

Do you feel me,

Am I touching you inside,

The darkest corners of your mind,

Evil, a black creature in the night,

I am not of this world,

I stay to taste the bleeding,

Your touch is making me feel so alive again,

The smell of death reminds me I'm still dead inside,

I feel you, as life slips away,

I see you gasping for each breath,

I will leave you to your muddy grave,

Until you wake,

To crave the same taste that stole your last breath.