Wednesday, 12 December 2012

First Bite

First bite is always shaky,
That silent sound
When skin is breaking,
Slow, thick metallic taste
Savour the moment,
Not a drop do waste,
To finish too soon would just be rude
Make them feel special,
Set the mood,
Tis' their one moment
- when you let them out of your embrace,
All that is left is a lifeless empty case...

I'll be what you want...

I will be your Demon
Or your Angel
Whatever you choose.

I'll make you stronger
And enigmatic
Though something
You will loose.

I will free your mind
And your body
But high is the cost

I will steal your heart
And rob your soul
to me forever you've lost!