Will you be my fright night, would you tatse
my apple if I handed it to you, juices running
down your chin as you tear its skin?
Would you appear in mask, in drag, in
chains, chasing me?
I painted my face tonight, just for you,
ghostly, lips massacred, night adorned
around my eyes, running in circles,
I dare you to hunt me, your teeth wanting
to strip, skin me…..
I wonder what your would find underneath,
if horror would trickle out your mouth in
I love to watch the sun and the moon fuck,
how darkness shadows her glow, and then I
I lay in gory beauty shivering, soaked
in screams, only in your dreams…..
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