Love Darkness
Bight blue skys with
fluffy clouds
i need total darkness
i love the smell of
decaying rotting flesh
i could be a zombie
at the end of the world
i will never go hungry
it is getting harder for
me to tell dreams
from reality
my thoughts are clouded
i'm thirsty for a
drink of your blood
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