crimson metaphor

 
slithers the sinful nature and I awaken
little Lolita seeks fulfillment
a Sadistic sun tastes her sex on the wind
writhing on the altar she sacrifices her innocence
 
slowly the doors of your mind open
and you can't help yourself  
unlock this metaphor...
 
one star shine brighter than the others
a black hole swallowed his brightness in a nighttime
in the dawning era of your doubt, lusts filled
I grew by your red shine
 
witness my undoing
as I succumb to your will yet again

I am your whore