Disease
Like a disease he infected me,
With his sharp teeth he stung me,
His toxic love flowed within me,
I breathed poison upon his skin,
And turned blue then slowly violet,
Soon my soul left us enveloped within each other,
I thirsted for his warmth,
But then all was gone,
Only darkness, cold and drops of blood remained...
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