There is no equal to me.
I crave to be flesh
in your weakness, chains
break, as I leak into
deep chasms of your mind.
Suppressed, cynical isolation
True fears pervert
painful truths.
Embrace my existence
as it floods into your body
Every breathe you take in
I chill from the shadows.
Where we know this
sickness, taking over,
has no end.
Offer no escape
as Death makes way
only to accept this
fiendish and violent form.
May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 1:55 PM UTC
There is no equal to me.
I crave to be flesh
in your weakness, chains
break, as I leak into
deep chasms of your mind.
Suppressed, cynical isolation
True fears pervert
painful truths.
Embrace my existence
as it floods into your body
Every breathe you take in
I chill from the shadows.
Where we know this
sickness, taking over,
has no end.
Offer no escape
as Death makes way
only to accept this
fiendish and violent form.
