Frigid whisper molests the skin, stinging velvet touch laced with sin. Seeping through the thin traces of your very fabric in pristine places. Desecrating slither, your body a banquet, gentle caress of dripping mist circumvents. Violating your sanctity, my carnal feast, as it gingerly penetrates your soul. Senses peaked hair springing to escape lips become moist. Unholy touch so corrosive to your will. Gentle whimpers escape, true corruption, stricken meager morsel are you finding something more? Shuddering terror grips wholly, shaken, coalescing to the gentle swirls of marbled form. Chaotic patterns, sit, now you glisten. Gentle drips of drool as you swell with panic. Racing blood leaps to fly from skin, stopped at the gates of flesh. Throbbing with a reddened laced anger. Dripping with intensity, frozen waiting for your savior. Snake with apple to skin, so tight it coils deep within. Your lips part as if to scream but none can be heard, Sinking to the greatest depths of your core, a thousand barbs. As I defile the sanctity of your bleeding temple, Wailing maiden spewing red rivers from her lips. Screaming anointed whore my eye peers deep within sending forth It’s ever entrenched message that I will spread forth Laying my sermon and you my prophet whore will deliver my Bastard message to one and all who can receive my word. Desecrated whore, in utter terror you will seek to Fulfill my desire; lust for my command. Let my horror lay siege to your heart, break your walls, corrupt your fertile soils. Bringing forth my golden age for you to bath in my glory and drink deeply of my wisdom. Desecrated whore, bow to the word of your Lord and Savior, your true Master, your Sovereign King! Tremble before my wrath! Serenity,broken with the piercing screams of torment and ecstasy. Stinging strikes, cries of pain my delights, lustful need for you to devour my seed. Gasping colorful sounds as you feed; I trace the bruises while you bleed. Blooming bouquet of scarlet sinks deep, Wilting gold and brown, to faded black. The blade leaves its indelible mark. Your skin cries for our shared enjoyment. A tamed moon driven deep into the night, By a serenade of lascivious lashes.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.