Dark Elixir by Witchypoopoo

The warmth of my lunar blood enchanting my senses taking me where I belong. Out of this world fantasy of reality reality of fantasy. Convergence of body mind and soul an oblivious journey into nothingness enjoying the delicacies of eternal darkness. Time and space fade all I can sense and feel is joy. The dark elixir turns into the very essence of death. The warmth of my lunar blood.