Blood Match — thehorrorsblog


By Donna L Greenwood All I see is blood. It spills upon me tender but fulsome, splattering eyelids, cheeks and mouth. I taste it and I know her. I feel it slick between my hands, between my legs and I feel her. I breathe her in and drink up her incarnadine love and I regret […]

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