Dead, they pose no threat
not to Romeo
lifeless act of their surrender
becomes a numbness
Into a void, deep and dark
a prickly black hole
death itself
the sadisitic pleasure derived
They crave him, yet fear him
oh sweet Romeo
I burn for you
even as you slit me open
Sex and death
lovingly entwined
power...revenge..remorse?
drives away the secret demons
Celebrate me, mourn me
within the same breath
my sweet Romeo
I am dead; why do you still bleed for me?