for humanity's sake,
bare to me all that you are.

we will paint these screens in
the shade of our souls.
i want your 2.a.m thoughts
inked on my skin paper thin,
every inch marked as yours
until kingdom come.

sing me to sleep the rhythm
of your biggest fears,
the darkest of all your secrets.
ever so gently my fingertips will
strum your beaten heartstrings;
we sin in perfect harmony.

this is the art of turning
walking pandemoniums
into treasure gold.

though your eyes are
clouded with wrongs and
so are mine,
in hell we'll burn
brighter than
heaven's light.