bloodstained moon

in the night
i saw its face
its pleading eyes
its beauty, grace
and aptitude to
make me do
the things that
no one ever knew
i gripped it soft
it hugged me back
inside my shack
the blood stained floorboards
the gut splattered walls
you’d think that i have
got it all
but no youre wrong
theres something more
i yearn for long for
i’ve been waiting for
its you its you
i need you here
to hold me closely
and whisper “dear
i know that you’re a killer
but i don’t care”
but you denied me
and i denied your denial
so i hacked your fingers off
and i ate them for my breakfast
hey forgive me please
the moon made me do it

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