What more do I have to offer you?
What more could I give?
What more do you want?
What other piece of myself have I not shared?
what acts have I not devoted to you?
what seed have I not given to you?
What flesh would satiate your hunger?
What bits of brain and bone would appease you?
Devourer of men,
heartless and bottomless void.
I would carve out my own heart if it would quiet you.
I would drain my body of every fluid to slake your endless thirst.
This world is a vampire.
This world is a succubus.
Unholy and repugnant allure.
Take it from me.
I yearn for you.
In the dead of winter I love your stark absence of life;
the dearth of fecundity.
I languish in your hellish heat;
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