Agonising Bliss

I want to taste your blood,
as it drips from your eye.
It let’s me live longer,
and gets me high.

You are now my victim,
and thought it was love.
I put you on,
like a hand in a glove.

It’s time to say goodbye,
there will be no mercy in this.
For you this is agony,
for us it is bliss.

 

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