Memories of Blood

Consumed by sadistic urges
you melt away my pain,
With the metallic taste on our lips.
Hurry my dear! Hurry!
We don't have much time.
Let me be consumed,
Just say the words and it'll be done.
Lost to the crimson lust
we  ran away into the darkness.
Although free at last,
Our sin,
What we became,
Now only a memory
as our spirits drift to eternal rest.
Welcome Dearest,
To my memories of blood.