A hidden flow

Time heals all wounds, yet it is the devil who will lick them clean.
But now and again he will leave one of these to rot.
To be left as an infectious disease laying dorment in body and soul. A paralysis of the faith and a spore of the heart.
Growing and festering into vicious taboo habits. Domination is the imminent chase and the conviction of your mind.
A sleeper cell of Hell just biding its time.
While a trance begins to surge, the blood flowing through your veins then begins to warm.
Slowly and indulgently it heats and flows, it seeks and
Yurns for an out. Your eyes while clouded they glow and they burn. It's a seductive gore in anguish, mixed messages of Lucifer's love.
A violent and erotic brutalisation, before being forced out back into the world naked and bloodied a beauty in its truest form. But now with the respect of a new born spirit in the shape of your darkest angel.
To guide, caress and stimulate your every waking moment, to honor, to serve and too seduce in his name.  
But this lusty greed was far closer then it seemed.
For Satan's burning blood already runs and resides in me......