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Of Dark Blood And Fucking

Sister midnight comes blaspheming

Screaming in the keys of faith and fear

Unentwining, our spines twists me to kneeling

Spilling like the moonlight on her glistening rear

Defiled at heart in this perfect hell

Under red leaves bleeding over scaled chateau we fell

To demonocracy, where neither Adam or Eve

Conceived of such iniquities from pleasure or pain

Or the razor's edge in between

Thou art my seventh heaven burning

Going down as with the sun

Within like a river fluids moves a torrent

Bound to please on denierred knees

In any wicked way that her whims may warrant

I hang on every verb, every dirty word, interred

In her pornoglossa, Christlike, whipped and weak

Painted nails driven through the meek

Yet in obituary, my dreams still weep

Of dark blood and fucking thee

Thou art my seventh heaven burning

Going down as with the day

Baring lunar curvature like canvas for a lick of pain

Writhing like a viper deep inside her Eden

Forbidden to eat, I kiss leylines to her feet

Then baiting wrath, I steal a path

Back to the fruits of her womb

Back to the crack of her tomb

Her roseate sliver quivers with snuff appeal

The torque of her hips, lip-sync me in for the kill

Tongue-tied, tightrope and spread like disease

I drain the cup of this Miss Sire, her water into wine for me

Thou art my seventh angel squirming

'Neath the forked tongue of the beast

Arching toward the fabled

Like a sculptured nymph seeking base relief

Whilst the world outside

A wood of suicide

Would die for this release

Our slow orgasmic fuses greet

By night and by candle at each other's throat

In a slick drift of red, setting God's teeth on edge

We were as wolves preying inside the fold

Of a slaughtered lamb throw on a four poster bed

Succulent, Succubus

Laid without rest In the dead of the night

Succulent, Succubus

In thy arms and thy wetness

On glossed lips I taste

Conspiracies, secrecies, sorceries laced

With thick unguent rum, black-rayed suns and autumn

Always in season for our nightfall from grace

Gorge upon my seed

Starved Persephone

Succulent, Succubus

That I might keep

Thee with me in Hades

Succulent, Succubus

Succour me

Succulent, Succubus

Succour me

Succulent, Succubus

Succulent, Succubus

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