Into My Roots

From the weeping cracks
Of my old wooden floor
The taste of dust
You will implore

Licking at my shadows
From beneath my feet
Wetting the rough wood
That crawls so deep

Feel the limbs
Of my weeping willow
Loving you deeply
Upon my gallow

Hung for my desires
Killing you slowly
Stealing your last breath
Darkness to follow

Awakening into my dreams
Of unbridled passion
Holding you captive
In the hopes
To never breath again