Friday, June 03, 2005

the cave

Your eyes staring right back at me
I always knew you could read me
and see through my layers of rust

Your voice casting spells of hunger
of diabolical thirst for my fragility
of disturbing thoughts of battle

Your skin freezing my every second
stealing the softness you worship
slaughtering my last breath of madness

Your emptiness satiating me
filling my voids with ruthless fire
shattering the mirrors of my soul

And we're left here alone, the two of us
walking hand in hand towards the cave,
what's in there for us is still unknown,
but as our demons devour our thoughts
all we're left with is our bloody lust.

Your lips, warm and red as wine...your kiss.
I crave the icy warmth of your velvet skin.
Waiting for me to lock you in my dungeons...

...and leave you to die under my skin