will you be nice to me
when i make you disappear?
will you love me right
when i let you bleed onto my knife?
will you worship only me
when i replace your memories?
i like the helpless image of you
you're so pretty to me doused in red
i cannibalize you to show you
how much my heart loves you...
i'm a little cruel at times,
scaring you, but this is all done
in the act of love
the room gets hot and heavy
when it's just the two of us
and you're backed against a corner
looking up at your goddess
as i glance down at my creature:
my pet.
bite me in my sensitive places
kiss me, color me in with your blood
collect my dna with your nails
eat my offerings, drink my heart
i don't like to be smothered
for i exist in my own darkness
and lay comfortably rotting
accepting this gloom
as part of my own existence
with this depraved little waltz
we share willingly,
and tragically so.