• One drop hits the ground,

    As the sound of your voice

    Echoes through my being

    Leaving me alone and lifeless.

    Killing me slowly,

    So I hasten the process

    With another drop.

    The blood let

    Now becoming addictive,

    A needed fix

    To release the demons within.

    Steel kisses digging

    Deep into my soul.

    A new ecstasy,

    As the impurities of life

    Leave this entity,

    And return kisses of crimson.

    Leaving this empty vessel at its purest state,

    Death.