The embrace of steel

If nightmares are
purely to be of the flesh
Do not be afraid
You’ll be dressed to impress

The knife carves its way
Lines swift, straight, and fresh
A masterwork of pain
A lover’s deep caress

Not all nightmares are unwelcome
Feeding deeper needs
The blade drinks
But not without consent

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