I drink blood 
Category: Writing and Poetry 


Take this bunsen burner
And place this beaker of broken dreams above it
Mix in a dash of your back pack full of blues
Cut them down with a thirty percent lye solution
Neutralize the alkalinity
My thick test tube of salinity
Your tiny ink well of written formulas
Let's make an experiment
Let's dissect the teacher
Fill him with formaldehyde
I need to extract his poly peptides
For another small experiment
Perhaps you're not aware of it
I forgot to take care of it
But I drink blood
Platelets and hemoglobin
I see you have some too
But I left you about a pint after last night
When I flew into your dreams
And drank your blood
As my other worldly spell sedated you
Tickling your senses
Sweet evil so cold and smug
Coursing through your veins
As I drained
My love into you
Dense streams of gleaming milkyness
Pooled up in your navel
Now join me this night
Let us be beautiful and perfect
The undead
The eternally damned