On the Drop of a Dime

My eyes, they bleed
Come forth, Scale-Tongue, and lick them clean
Reach through my torso, Dagger-Claws
Rip out intestines better left bleeding
From the inside
In you I confide
To dismember my thoughts
And plague my being
Spirits glow bright burning
From the plains where they reside
In the thoughts we share
Our minds connected by a thread
Gut wrenching, knowing the dread
Separate, we are empty
Together, we are whole