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More in MosquitoBytes Volume 04: Ruminative Relic - 2005

Hands

Amaranthine Fetish

Blood on your hands
From your creation
Blood on my screen
It's my creation
Take my hand love
I'm your destination
Show me the road
I'll show you how to bleed
I've learnt the ropes now
Of deprivation
But I still know how to give
You got me bound yeah
With your lustrations
The blood in my hands
Is recreated
As you get me to reveal
The wounds that never healed
The blood on your screen
Your new creations
Some of them inspired by me
Created with hands unclean
As you hold my hand babe
It's bleeding onto me
So claw at my flesh
Let our blood interbreed
Don't wipe it off
It's a sign of our need
Smear it all over me
Mend these tattered wings
The claws of my hands
They are serrated
Yet they will cut you clean
Join me as I scream
Now look at your hands
It's my blood on them
I cleaned them as you dreamed
The scars on my hand
That you created
Revealed the life in me
I look in your eyes
They are dilated
My mind is all I see
You look in my mind
It's elevated
Bleeding once again
Not needing to pretend
Blood on our hands
Our own creation
Love is in between

© 2005, Mosquitobyte

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