So You Like It Bloody? Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

You broke my bloody little heart
tried to suck it completely dry;
you wanted me in pieces
and be the one to make me die.

Blood thirst was never an issue
we both drank equally
but then you became greedy
and took mine away from me.

It doesn't work that way m'dear
your 'sweetness' hasn't lasted long;
you've sucked on me long enough
seems our love has sung its last song.

O my bloody little valentine
it's true this love was a rush;
but now all I want from you
is for your heart to gush.

I'll just push this stake in deeper
I can do the job just fine;
who needs that ol' grim reaper
when you know all your blood is mine.