insults

 
in the vexing need I crave resolution to a problem...

hex upon hex what happens next?

when the doors open out comes trouble
boil the desire until it's fully done
the fling has flung its insults

Midnight is insulted lust
grind the hope until it tells true
in the greed of want I see bitterness
exalting what it ought not

rotten faith turns the screws
until there is nothing left
not even emptiness

I scream into the void
recognize me oh she demon
back off the kill
until the reaper claims this soul
he shall be freed

dare the darkness, you bitch in heat
void your bowels and lie in shit
it is of no concern to me

vile letch be scorned among women
I seek reckoning for the dilemma at hand

I seek wrath