Thursday, October 22, 2009

Burn

That red feverish flesh of yours,
Searing like the wings of the Phoenix.
I'd like to claw it all off
Till you bleed and you vomit
Lovely pools of scarlet desire.

Feel that Electricity
As it pulsates through your body?
I can hear the tremor in your voice.

Dear, oh, dear,
I've only just begun--
We're gonna scream
Till both our heads throb.

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