Your blood still lingers, on me now.

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Your blood lingers, still lingers, a scent so sweet it teases

A taste of deception conceded, a lust of glitter crimson breathes

In a heart defeated, the flesh from shells peeling

And a shattered memory, your perfume still lingers..

Darkness dwells with your children sleeping,

And victims scream, from creatures feeding.

In graveyards, broken souls, still seething

Left to rot with insects and consuming diseases.

A splintered whisper, from a fallen angel,

Perched atop, the tombstones engraving

To read a memory, set in stone,

A stolen spirit, and a broken home.

Discarded slowly, impenetrable thoughts,

A taste of blood, it lingers, a scent of yours.

Author's Note

a.r.w