My essences are stirred by different levels Welcoming me to the barred desires Animalistic urges calling through the night The world inside me awakens during full moon.
I am letting all forbidden in all orifices Soul of rationality is despised in the moment Guided by scents and pain and numbing pleasures Beyond the breaking point of a womanβs capacity.
Seeing redness to whiteness into blackness Oozing liquid of passion on the physique Questioning the saneness of the activities No known other emotions but hedonistic feelings.
Not just one or two but three to five Pushing me to the limits of hell and heaven Pulling me up through the veil of my tresses Waxing me with unknown or poisonous berries.
The human in me denies any strings to normalcy Slaving myself to reach my very own end Submitting to any lustrous worldly position Monsters are claiming my very life and spirit.
Coaxing me to release any hidden thoughts Marking me with words and unclean actions But the breath of me acknowledges no light tonight Tasting an overflowing cup of the abyss frees me.