Devorsion;; a demonic poem by Vein

September 16, 2008 - 2:46am — Anzel

Tonight is the night
I dine upon flesh
For the subtle of tense
Of the muscles of me

Oh you whine
And I giggle
And at splatter
Spouts my laughter
In the sweet whitening spurts
Of anemic eyes
I gouge them out; tender
Are the remnants of your hide

Blade into flesh
Dig my canines
With grace
I cannot stand
To stare upon you
Face
Of despision
Clear nightly your vision
Or the batly form that I am
Shan't be seen
For am I
Blade of soft
Blade of grace
And I wish
But a taste
Of your foul demon's flesh
Was not wiren and mesh

But
So
I
Feed

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I wrote this yesterday when very angry. I like it alot <3

*nibbles on your neck*

^--- Vein did the honors.