Monday, July 1, 2019

Graveyard Coffeehouse



My Dark Forest

Walk the winding road
The razor's edge
On broken glass
Through my Dark forest
The mysterious trails
That will lead you
To my Love
My darling
It is too late
For forgiveness
You have come
Too far to repent
My voice may sound
Like a choir of angels
But they are fallen
Angels
And they seek you
Leading the way
The wretched path
To their Dark Lord
As you fall
Into the abyss
That is my wantonness
My desire
My need
My lust
My Love
My Dark Forest
The fire that burns
Within us both
Building to a conflagration.

Within the trees
You will roam
Seeking me
Within the embrace
Of black branches
As you thirst
For blood
Like the hungry wolves
That encircle you
As you tremble
Where you stand
Immobilized
Yet having the courage
To press on
Facing the danger
The terror
You are mine
Mine to consume
Mine to dominate
Defile
Dissipate
Devour
I see your heart
Beating
As I hold it in my hand
It tells a story
Like my Dark Forest
My Dark Forest holds many tales
Stories of those who got lost
Lying
Playing
Bearing false witness
To Love
Betraying me
And running away
Shrieking among the trees
Love me my sweet
Like you have lost your senses
Proclaim your servitude
To the world
Receive my passionate kisses
And take me for the Devil I am
The demon you know
Your Dark Lord
Heaven will open its gates
Like lascivious thoughts
Do a lover's legs
When her devotee comes calling
Such will my orgasmic onslaught
Bring you infernal pleasure
Wicked delights
And you will know soon
Not to wait on religion
Anymore
For I am
Your new god.

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