Drink your blood

Anyway all results to death
I want drink your blood and eats like a bread
I want to be your man, your girl
And no distress,
And no regress

That understanding which I’m filling
your hands and wrists drive me crazy
I hate my selves for such weakness
and mentally I slowly dying

Oh don’t cry please
Because I hate this crack inside me
It takes a long time with
you until I forget this

shit

I don’t want your body,
I want your soul.
I do not want to hear the sound of the wind
I want to listen to your voice