Blood and Passion
Shall I compare these to a smoking gun?
You are more loaded and twice as dangerous.
You should not drink and wave knives,
not while the children are home, even if asleep.
My death you desire at this moment,
and maybe your own,
But tomorrow, if we both survive,
you will beg me to never leave you.
It will be too late then.
I’ll already be packing my bags
in my mind if not the hallway.
Horror Sleaze Trash 