Dark misery! - Kosta

This is my sense.

This is my insanity.

This is a creation of your darkest nightmares.

I’m a lunatic, engaged by love.

Can you feel me?

Can you sense my vampire fangs on your sweet neck?

This is my true form, a maggot that is going berserk with the smell of your blood.

I will feast upon your flesh.

I will reap apart your neck and drink the blood within.

At the end of your misery, I will scream: “This is my new bride!”

Rejuvenating from a puddle of blood, your perfume changed.

Feeling a small breeze and flying through the air, I smiled.

“In death you are mine! In death we are together!”