Stab me and tell me you love me, we all know you want to. The blood dripping over my body proves my worth to you, the wounds in my flesh your expression of gratitude to me serving you. The fact I can no longer stand matters not to you, as my face turns upwards towards you. My world tinted rose through the blood covering my eyes, you look like my god as you stand over me. Knife in hand you grab my chin, forcing my body closer towards you. An angelic grin covers your lips as you lean in towards me, licking the blood off my lips. You run your hand down my body one last time, my body shivering as my vision starts to grow dark. “I love you, my beloved”

Written By Evangeline Webber