vincent armone (1/24/70 / Brooklyn)
Poems by vincent armone : 466 / 539
took her blood
I took the cup of her blood and drank
I took the bread of her body and ate
I sat and promised to be forever hers
I betrayed her, sent her to death, upon my alter of lies
now I shall be cast down in my final hour
to live with broken commadment
in the flames of damnation
vincent armone
Submitted: Monday, July 13, 2009
Poems by vincent armone : 466 / 539
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