Daggers kiss my heart
Suspended in a trance like coma
Blood rushes to my head flooding the labyrinth
There was no possible exit
Delirium, my imaginary friend
Fails to wake me up
I am drowning yet calm
Falling but flying
Stitches starts to pop underneath flesh
Pure skin ripped off the bone
Trapped in this prison of pleasure
Euphoria courses through my entire anatomy
Tortured by sin, Holy water is my alcohol
The sweet release of passion becomes a vice
My heartbeat pulsating to the metronome
Blood has already traumatized the corneas to the brink if despair
Adrift in paradise.