tenderness vows to do no harmencourage a feeling and dance on the windssecretly craving your touchseduce the moment, I covetspeaking in tongues I whisper venomous versemeant to entice youmasochistic inclination, I think you like a commanding presencereverse the role,...

The inkwell black obsidian lake in this tomb, absence of lightand I, the quill dipping ink before shadows fracture my wakecorrupting my mind's cathedralbuilt of pillars and insomniacs with an aftermath screaming insanity settling in a heavy shroudthe sun...

necromancer of filthreanimating the long deadcorrupt of visionshudder in understandingmy sexuality reaps your honestyyour need on the windsencite my lusts, they are of a wicked naturecunted truths for this culted groupieyou called the four corners and the woman of...