OUT BY NIGHT

Your boldness stands alone,
Torn among the wreck.
Absent of its beauty,
In splattered red blood specks.

Their gnashing teeth sink in,
Throats drowning in lust.
Your choking scent and sound,
These bloodhounds snarl and fuss.

You twirl your dress in bliss,
Tempts untouched from grip.
Fringe unworn by these tries,
The crimson stains each drip. 

Fornicate the future,
Throw away the past.
Forget the gift that’s given,
Sell your soul at last.