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

bloody hushes….

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…..