Blood WorshipA Poem by Tricia Pattinson
Blood Worship
by Tricia Pattinson The heavy scent of human rust Unkempt lives with hidden tusks Life's reed another bloody straw! Who wishes to suck the oceans dry? You could possibly contend in feather light! The world of Joneses after all are only low class snobs In a simple wish to comprehend - How does your switch flip when worship ends? Are the bells the stroke or a swifter kick? The woods are full of basis beasties Ripping each other asunder for tasties So take your place in the line of bloody forgiveness! The Holy Sacrament is just blood worship Another tap for vampires gorging © 2014 Tricia Pattinson |
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