Paul CliveOct 2, 20231 min readThe Vampire's KissBrought before the eldersAnchored hereSeeking the vampire's kissChained by fragments of lustAbrasive diamondsBurning agony inhaled by lungsA self-inflicted poisonToxicTaken in micro-doses With eyelids shut and heart openAchingTied to a barren futureErosion splits those atomsDelineating truthsWith resonance cascadingSchrodinger's remorseGuiltlessBeguiled by a shelter still refused Now dwelling in shadows pastRememberingOld Fezziwig and danceWith delicate occult encryptionMagic inkedI paint myself with colors cursedWeaving out of this delusionParasiticA self I barely recognizeSanguine falsehoods reconvenedCongressional remorseAnd constellations hastily rejoinedI stand before the mirror flushedManic yet mannequinTo stab myself with plastic teethStark rejections of modernityI state my caseIn places where craven images aboundWith new takes on original sinAnd graven effigies carvedMade to cradle all its novel kinA promised land I built of old regretsNever bitten by the bugOr the contagion of this destinySo I am bound to past illusionsVolunteering wearilySelf-hypnotized, all up in knots Self-sacrificial in my madnessWith hungry mouthSeeking the vampire's kissThe Vampire's KissImage is AI generated using Wombo Dream AI App
Brought before the eldersAnchored hereSeeking the vampire's kissChained by fragments of lustAbrasive diamondsBurning agony inhaled by lungsA self-inflicted poisonToxicTaken in micro-doses With eyelids shut and heart openAchingTied to a barren futureErosion splits those atomsDelineating truthsWith resonance cascadingSchrodinger's remorseGuiltlessBeguiled by a shelter still refused Now dwelling in shadows pastRememberingOld Fezziwig and danceWith delicate occult encryptionMagic inkedI paint myself with colors cursedWeaving out of this delusionParasiticA self I barely recognizeSanguine falsehoods reconvenedCongressional remorseAnd constellations hastily rejoinedI stand before the mirror flushedManic yet mannequinTo stab myself with plastic teethStark rejections of modernityI state my caseIn places where craven images aboundWith new takes on original sinAnd graven effigies carvedMade to cradle all its novel kinA promised land I built of old regretsNever bitten by the bugOr the contagion of this destinySo I am bound to past illusionsVolunteering wearilySelf-hypnotized, all up in knots Self-sacrificial in my madnessWith hungry mouthSeeking the vampire's kissThe Vampire's KissImage is AI generated using Wombo Dream AI App
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