Odaxelagnia

You drew a valentine
I don't know why
It turned me on
The way it did
Well it still does
The way it did
When I was a kid

It depicted
You as a vampire
Bite marks
In my neck
Blood poured out
On the ground
It spelled
I love you

I was confused
How could something so crude
And gruesome
Be so hot

Well I brought it to my room
And I hid it in a drawer

Well I wonder did you make
The same thing
For anyone else
And did they have
A thing for it
Did they even think about it
Or did they just throw it away

Because it took
My imagination
For a little ride
Now I have an appreciation
For the tasteful intonation
Of gothic flirtation

And I think about your teeth
Leaving bite marks in my neck