The wedding guests
left with bloated guts
and wobbly legs
In a change of mood
the sky dims
from violet pink
to vermilion
The newlyweds sit
facing each other
in the shadow of
a pair of carmine candles
The wax is melting
like scarlet tears
His callus fingers
irritate her cherry cheeks
turning them into
the colour of sour wine
Before the moon
lends her pity
her ruby lassie dream
is overpowered
by a wave of
metalic crimson
The red right hand ..
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Evil comes in all forms
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