• undeadpoetdespair 5w


    Dark blue moon
    Black light rose 
    Sanguine delicacy
    A garden in secret
    As secret as my hunger

    Gilded gates wrapped around time
    We, just as wealthy, wrapped in ourselves
    The love of company is my saviour 
    My fangs are aching to be your destroyer

    Internal fragrance blooms
    Calling out to me
    Draining my control
    Draining our humanity

    Me, on this night; crimson moon
    Black light rose; turned a bloody hue
    You, likewise turned from origin
    Humanity forgotten, dancing fang bliss
    Nothing is better; turned worse
    Than a vampyr's kiss