You are now within me
Warming me with your blood
Under the skin, over the world.
This unforgiving fruit will bust,
It surreal with just two marks left.
From your teeth I can see now,
Dripping wet with blood, it is cloud.
Drank calmly and tender from all my sins
I have been bitten from my skin,
This lost soul I have seen,
From heart I have felt,
This flame desire will never melt.
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