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[justira]

see me dig up OLD poetry.


Hunt the Night

Hunt the night
Hunt the night
Hunt the night, my friend

Hunt from dusk
Hunt till dawn
Hunt the night, my friend

Hunt for blood
Hunt for flesh
Hunt the night, my friend

Taste the blood
Flowing blood
Taste the blood, my friend

Rend the flesh
Tear the flesh
Soft, pink flesh, my friend

Pierce the skin
Suck the soul
Hunt the night, my friend

Suck the soul
Find my soul
Find me here, my friend

Kiss me quick
Pierce my heart
Kill me now, my friend

Hunt the night
Haunt the night
Hunt my night, my friend


whee. so... morbid and vaguely sick?
written in broad sunny daylight.

... i was a strange 13-year-old, i think.