Heroine

I take in her final words once again, for the vivid memory of her voice fading into the silence perpetuates my mind into a state of venomous euphoria
They say the light of her eyes rendered the whole world blind
For they abandoned divine wisdom in exchange for a sick reality that plagues the most faithful of hearts and allow secrets to decay in the dark
Hold a candle when wandering in the false solitude of night, just as holding a cross close to one’s chest in the presence of sin
Just one smooth caress of her lips on any saint would unravel the viscous animal of evil within
Your greatest endeavor was to leave your image on the pages of history and I will ensure your fate is fulfilled
My blood lust defies all moral sentiments, so please do understand dear Dahlia, that my actions are out of love
When our time together is done my dear, your scars will seep into the masses and delineate every detail for all to see
Your corpse will be all that remains of my legacy
I will fondly indulge in your sacrifice as you will help me fulfill my deepest desires permeating though my soul
 My gluttony for the grotesque
Only the dullest of blades will alleviate me of the pain
Watch as it ravels down your dress
Now I have been rendered insane
Not even God will save this lovely heroin in distress
Intoxicating
The feel of steel tearing through your soft pale cloak of sin
Digging deeper beyond where the skull does meet the skin