Rosette’s Scarlet Ecstasy

Rosette

Drank from the silver chalice

Slaking her thirst

From the sweet goblet of lies

Empowered

By the blood-lust that consumed her

She rose forth

Into her own

Chaotic paradise

Drinking life

From the arteries of others

Her heart too full of blood to be contained

Nearly burst

In the ecstasy of being so close

She could see her victim’s pores

Before she broke their flesh

To steal something so personal

So intimate as blood

Is unforgivable