here’s you warning, darling: the raining blood will be your ending

words have power, they sting; so darling, i hope mine bite and bruise

you until you've felt broken enough too. 'cause i've been feeding my demons

through the endless heights you've put me through; in the hollow coldness

of midnight, where the chimes sing their cruel tune. so never mention

my name again, you lost that privilege the day you tripped me into

all the hell you put me through. so let the blood rain, in drops that splatter

endlessly, in the form of words i cried sorrowfully back when you hurt me,

leaving a karmatic unveiling of you. and my demons will follow the stars

swiftly, the rust of unbecoming knowings sparkling their eyes, the shells tapping

together softly, is the sound of their melody. yes, it'll start when the clouds

are dripping crimson; you've been warned darling, but that doesn't mean

you don't deserve it from all my hurting.