blood rites permeate

renegade nights call

to shallow minds craving

anemic lives marshall

panacea for numbness

indulgence of reckless lust

drape me in your trophies

run my hair with blood crust

she will curse with my eyes

avenging those death cries

for life that cannot speak

as you bite your last gasp

eternally sucking the red

forever be befitting fodder

you will be for your own beast



~ by blueangelwolf on October 29, 2013.

7 Responses to “Blood-Rites”

  1. stupend………..very great……


  2. That last line is really powerful. The dark imagery and the quick flow makes it a really good read. 🙂

  3. I came back bc I read it at 3am. Yep, scary. Amazing work! 😀

  4. The sexiest Elk or Reindeer I’ve ever seen!

  5. A very powerful combination of word and image.

  6. This is absolutely enthralling!

  7. Like all your stuff, but this one stuck out for me. Your voice is vivid, primal, very passionate. Great 🙂

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