Vermillion Sheets

Your blood stained hands
Remind me
Of my screams
Upon a white sheet
Of when darling Sister
Turned me into flesh
Nothing but a feast
Hers to tenderise
As I lay helpless
Ailing
Now I feel her hunting knife
Caress my parched throat
How I longed to feel its bite
Yet each time she came to me
Stole away my life
I lay there silently
Feeling my self bleed

Years have passed
Here I am
My sheet stained and red
I'll go to sleep
With a bondage cat
Resting next to me
My mind
Will think of my love
As I weep myself to sleep

© 2005, Mosquitobyte