Up and down...........
up and down.....
A small strip of skin seperates my desire...
The treasure within, warm like fire...
Up and down....
Up and down....
Longing and aching as I do for this,
Her speeding heartbeat repels my kiss.
But it brings about a more brutal man.
And I rip out her throat with no elegance.
The sweet kiss
Will fix this...
But it will not fix me.....
And I will never be free....
As the warm treasure spills onto the ground,
I realize...I am still thirsty :<
J. Koblitz
