Blood Design

by Occult Fan

I hate to admit it

yet I’m a killer in the mists

my throat growls at the serpentine

and the normal human

both piles of shit

the only one

to really kick

the jams out


the angeline

the ones who

you don’t believe

but you wish

I would join


I did

I am an angel

one of them

I will kill evil

to die for my skin

I won’t care

when I die

I did what I did by the virtue of light

all you are

is a theatre of lies