bradley cox


Blood Thrill - Poem by bradley cox

Hey, Hey,
can you fill the need to just let it bleed
alcohol lets it flow quicker
blood flows down the body its warmth
makes you want to piss
blood turns me totally on
Ladies do it best when they slice
their wrist
nice warm bath candles lit no mess
for the rest i can only control
how fast or how slow the blood flows
i control the suffering you control
the pain
the night time is the right time
to make it bleed


Poet's Notes about The Poem

wrist cutters

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 11, 2012

Poem Edited: Thursday, November 15, 2012


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