© 2026 Zax Dezignz Distributed by United Masters All Rights Reserved. Unauthorized reproduction prohibited. I offer nothing soft or kind Only the red that keeps me fed You lean in close and do not mind The quiet price behind the thread Your voice is ice against my throat It promises a slower end I taste the vow you never wrote And still I choose to let you in Crimson compact, sealed in the dark One sip becomes the only law We trade the heat, we trade the spark And neither one will walk out whole I do not ask you for your name I only need the vein that sings You give it free, you feel no shame While morning waits on broken wings The longer that I stay this near The less I want the sun to rise Your hunger is the only clear And honest thing that never lies Crimson compact, sealed in the dark One sip becomes the only law We trade the heat, we trade the spark And neither one will walk out whole © 2026 Zax Dezignz Distributed by United Masters All Rights Reserved. Unauthorized reproduction prohibited.
