looking like a vanilla winter vampire
anemic and too lazy to sustain your own
life-force.
disinterested in the preservation of your specie.
transparent and varicose are the lines
that carry the blood to that empty
cavern that at one time housed your
beating
heart.
eat something
i say
youll feel better.
you tell me your teeth are so rotted,
that skin is too tough for them to pierce.
so i hand you a glass of blood orange juice.
fuckin vegans...