This human skin I wish to shed,
It holds me here in this world.
My need for blood grows,
The need to change, even more.
I wish to feel the blood run in my mouth,
The sweet taste of it running over my tongue.
I need the blood,
The simple drug.
It pushes me over when I think I'll scream.
I want the blood.
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ahhhhhh, i love it.
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Sweetness. Very poetic. I like it a lot.
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