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Thursday, 2 December 2010

12. Blood

Give me a reason
To return to reality
This insanity
Is so much more fun
Before 3 am
When bloodied bats come crashing down
And the church hall resounds to screams
Adam
My arachnid friend
Is haunting my dreams
Give me a reason
I need a reason
So let the light stream in!
Upon my ribboned skin
Let the daylight in
I can’t stand the daylight
Remember those vampiric games?
Your beating blood          My fate
This is all there is
Give me a reason
To set it free

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