Dear Blood Diary,
hear my plea
for I see a creature
watching me.
-
With gnarled fingers
and big dark eyes,
his soul is as bitter
as the dark sky
-
He stares at me
from the foot of me bed
I feel him waiting
for me to rest my head
-
He crawls up my legs
and lays on me
I beg him to leave
and leave me be
-
Oh Blood Diary
I must stop for today
for he won't leave.
He's here to stay.
-
He is my spirit husband,
bound by soul tie.
I must serve him
until I die.
