When she opens her vein for you, she opens up an atlas
You’ve driven her mad, and now she is dead. And so is God.
she clinks when you fuck her the baby body breaking in your mouth, still pumping as you suck and drink it down. This is the only way you’ll catch yourself red-handed
he only reason she’s crashing into you with such force is she’s letting you; she’s shedding tears of blood for you; she’s giving her life for yours. She has this misplaced faith your fangs will leave her in time, and that’s when you decide to leave her forever (oh, god, teared up a little. GORGEOUS, that was.)
Don’t kid yourself. This whole time, it’s been the smell. Fear, sex, sweat, tears. You were just hoping for a drop, weren’t you—and congratulations. You got it. Are you happy now? . . . Perfectly happy? (So coy and dark and snarky and TRUE and well said. Oh, man, that was excellent.)
The final two sentences hit like a ton of bricks. EXCELLENT.
I'd slow clap, but that would take away from what you've accomplished here.
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When she opens her vein for you, she opens up an atlas
You’ve driven her mad, and now she is dead. And so is God.
she clinks when you fuck her
the baby body breaking in your mouth, still pumping as you suck and drink it down. This is the only way you’ll catch yourself red-handed
he only reason she’s crashing into you with such force is she’s letting you; she’s shedding tears of blood for you; she’s giving her life for yours. She has this misplaced faith your fangs will leave her in time, and that’s when you decide to leave her forever (oh, god, teared up a little. GORGEOUS, that was.)
Don’t kid yourself. This whole time, it’s been the smell. Fear, sex, sweat, tears. You were just hoping for a drop, weren’t you—and congratulations. You got it. Are you happy now? . . . Perfectly happy? (So coy and dark and snarky and TRUE and well said. Oh, man, that was excellent.)
The final two sentences hit like a ton of bricks. EXCELLENT.
I'd slow clap, but that would take away from what you've accomplished here.