I worship at your altar
invoking love’s spirit
to grant me one last kiss,
one more chance to
desecrate your soul
with iniquity’s lust.
My eyes penetrate
your flesh, conjuring
storms and death’s
fire to scourge your
soul, brand your heart
with my design.
Forever, that’s what
you promised -
that’s what I beg for.
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