Altar Of Illusion ( written with Mab )

My thoughts are poison
Dripping from my tongue with every word I breathe
Infection spreads like the supple thighs of a favorite whore
Blanketing you with wet satisfaction until you drown
Such perversion...... fingers in my throat
Feeling the urge to press it in further

Brutality becomes us

Gasping for the release of our sexual purge
A violent orgy in shades of decay
Paint me pretty with broken fingers
Perfect in their imperfection
Colors brazenly dripping rust
Lacerations carved from coffin nails
Puncturing your soul with the wickedness it deserves
Quivering flesh becomes the canvas
Abstract hate fills my wounds with salt

Taste the rage, as old as time
While your tongue trails my scars
Let it transform......separating us from mortality
Eat my heart as it beats my contempt
Waning palpitations sticking in the back of your throat
Suffocate me with your lust for pain
Rape my consciousness and lay the blame

And i will only beg for more

Sing me sonnets with each scream
Until I believe that love is dead
Bruised shadows bear witness to my madness
Fallen vultures exude their loamy musk
As we lay atop this sacrilegious altar
Built with carrion and spite 

I breathe through your skin
Inhaling the flaws you could never hide
Can you feel me inside your every pore?
Revealing all the pleasure you try to deny
Futile attempts to refuse my seduction
To deny me is to deny your salvation
Your soul is thick with smoldering indecision 
Igniting into an apocalyptic orgasm
The dark future our progeny heralds

Concrete death is all around us