His selfish desires

I wouldn't try if I were you

He's standing just behind
Hands on your shoulders
Breathing softly down your neck

A touch of ice on your lips

Pain-stricken whisper as he swears to kill
Your weak heart collapses under his will

Black and red, so beautiful…
I want to dive inside you, love
Shatter the secrets you hide from me

I wouldn't run if I were you

He's tracing the intricate blue web
Of your veins intertwined
His sigh melts the lines around your mouth

A hollow fear numbed by death

Falling and twisting as he savors your skin
You scream as the sweetest of torments begins

Fire and water, unquenchable
I want to bleed inside you, love
See what you saw in the cold light of day

I'm not running
I'm not…not breathing…
Not even moving
My hands are clenched tight
I stare into a furnace of light

With pleasure he feeds the fire

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