The Scarlet Red Testo

Stained.Pierced.
The scarlet red flowed like wine.
Imperfect they called you.
Scarred.
Your crimson stained my blackened heart.
Your words a flaming spear.
My flesh scalds away.
My soul is pierced by the dagger that is love.
Your crimson melds a hollow shell.
Sinew and bone a temple now stands.