Your Blood.
It's
Really
Quite
Nice.
It's
Languid
Path
Down Your
Pinky
Is Hypnotizing
Me
Such That I Cannot Look
Away
Such
A
Visceral
Crimson
Trail.
Such
Radiant
Rivulets
I Almost Forget
That You're
In A Little
Pain.
Also, You Say:
**** Those Papercuts.
They Hurt Worse of All.
And Yet...
I Would Not Stop You
Getting A Single One
If It Meant
You Showing Me
Your Plethura of
Vitality
Once
And
A While.
Nov 27, 2011
Nov 27, 2011 at 9:30 AM UTC
Your Blood.
It's
Really
Quite
Nice.
It's
Languid
Path
Down Your
Pinky
Is Hypnotizing
Me
Such That I Cannot Look
Away
Such
A
Visceral
Crimson
Trail.
Such
Radiant
Rivulets
I Almost Forget
That You're
In A Little
Pain.
Also, You Say:
**** Those Papercuts.
They Hurt Worse of All.
And Yet...
I Would Not Stop You
Getting A Single One
If It Meant
You Showing Me
Your Plethura of
Vitality
Once
And
A While.
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