The Call

Let me drink in your death

Lick that sly emotion from your lips

Peirce your skin and remember what passion is.

I want your eternity

To taste that boiling storm beneath your skin

Watch your eyes gently slighted shut

Feel the sin draining from your bones.

Writhe in my shadow

Enjoy that lasting taste of submission on your breath

I conquered your flesh

Making you my own

My thirsty eyes call for more

Beckoning your secrets and your lies

Your blood calls to me and I return in kind.