Sunday, April 11, 2010

:: desire ::

thirteen gregorians left behind
i swam and drowned in sands of time
scarred by splinters of you in my mind
i shall now curse that you be mine.

unborn beings I wish to see
mary to my child I want you to be
my forever whore now you shall be
the queen of my grounds for eternity.

battered by your scent I die for thee
skin so tasteful for more I plea
lusting for you to all I feel
for my hunger shall you be my meal.

surrender myself I shall to you
poison me no less for this I beg you
amongst the perished your slave I will be
tear out my heart to your palms I lay thee.

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