Unborn Redemption

Tremble, call out to the darkness
that you fear and desire.
Taste it, tongue upon scar
flayed open at your heathen touch.
Speak it, that damnable name
carved on your secret ink blot heart.
Hear it, the bells of hell
chiming away your youth and beauty.
Soulless demons stretch out,
grasping your ankles, gnarled knuckles
against your sinners flesh.
This is redemption for the blackened charred hearts of love lost.
Unborn, waiting for purgatory to explode.