| Bleed 'Til You're Dry Elisa '03 { Spike-runo, evil Spike, jos ollaan tarkkoja, aika varmaan ennen kuin Spike oli koskaan edes käynyt Sunnydalessa. } I look at the people, They are laughing. No idea what’s to come. She doesn’t know. That girl. In the alley, The one darkest of all, Where the air is black, And people dead. Begins everything. The life called un-life, Is more real than the life alive. The one called undead Is more alive than the living. I will cut you open. Make you bleed til’ you’re dry. And not feel it’s wrong. None of that guilt inside me. Do that without hatred, I do it without feeling, The things I’ve done make me what I am, They are what I am, A fiend, feeding with blood. A monster, walking in the dark. A beast in the night. More alive than the living. The girl. Closer now. I need to make her scream, Bleed dry, For me. Closer now, The scream within her mouth, Into my ear, My lust to kill is growing. Sacredness is far away, Yet she is praying. My teeth sink into the flesh. Knowing from her scream, How to make it hurt more, To drain the life out. A step back. The body of a girl, Now laying on the ground, Shivering. Her life alive is gone. Soon she’ll be different. Remembering the feeling Of the darker life pouring back to emptied veins. My hand is wounded, Offering a part of me to the girl almost dead. The girl is now more. A creature of the night, Something beautiful, More alive than the living. |