Incisors rip through
My heart, beating throughout my
Ribcage, shaking and
Tearing through the fray
Of sinew skin, battered and
Breaking, claws caress
Bleeding tissue that
Bears itself, consumed by its
Beastly possessor.
- Author: coracaodacripta ( Offline)
- Published: June 23rd, 2024 06:17
- Comment from author about the poem: Passion, horror, desire - total collapse.
- Category: Gothic
- Views: 8
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