drink, through those
parched and
c r a c k e d lips, a desert,
lifeless, desperate for water.
desperate for Life.
drink,
my Blood, broken
and
spilled
out
like rivers,
the kind that cleanses
your secrets, your sins.
I know you.
be broken for Me,
so that I
may flood
the c r a c k s
and wash you
clean.
drink, my child,
marry me, dance
in bittersweet release.
you are my everything.
drink,
beloved. Let my
Blood be
in your veins.
taste the
bitterness of your sins,
like whips upon
my back, taste
the sourness of your straying,
like thorns upon
my brow, for with
every drop,
I loved you more.
drink, and
remember Me.
for in my
darkest hour,
it was you
whom
I
was thinking of.
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