Satan's blood runs through my veins.
Pure and sweet,
like curdled milk.
Red and Black.
And the breath of a dead man I gasp.
I trust no one.
I love no one.
Not even you.
For these are the Shitters,
                                the Stalkers,
The Bearers of Pain.
                I grieve ~
The blood of evil stains my heart.

alli june 92
modified july98