Dark embers,
Blistering heart throbs,
Satanic fueled sensations
Pervading through
The very sanctions
Of seclusion.
I beg not for duty,
But for
The continual revealation
Of my tragically
Wicked ways.
May 12, 2017
May 12, 2017 at 2:15 PM UTC
Dark embers,
Blistering heart throbs,
Satanic fueled sensations
Pervading through
The very sanctions
Of seclusion.
I beg not for duty,
But for
The continual revealation
Of my tragically
Wicked ways.
