Vicious

I try to crawl to my open casket

I am dead now, merely a corpse

But you pull me back

You've developed a taste for my flesh

You weave tapestries with the viens you've carved out of my body

My blood is ink for your poetry

We lived our own truths

All I wish for now is to crawl into my casket alone

You crawl in with me and we embrace

You hold what remains of me together

If you stab a dead man he does not die more

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