I see in his pupils,
The last fluid of crimson...

Delicately stroking my hair,
Before my eyes close the white gush of crimson...

Like the threatening steak of love,
Your eyes are filled like coated crimson...

I deem that your words are ultimate,
To the words that are vocal to the soul imprinted...

Your cheek bones are growing sinister,
Weakening into stone white...

I grab your nightgown,
As the force pulls you close to the wall...

Vampire reduces the crimson from my neck,
Each vein strand splitting through my existence...

Up that morning lay the silence of frail,
Before the death lay a curse on the opening of the...

She clutches her friend's crimson hand by the...
Her quivering body aches...

The innocence of unbearable coldness,
Shall fill my body in devotion you provide me...