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Dark hunger
I awake groggy, heated and haunted by my ghosts.
Emerging from what felt like a lust drenched dream.
Why are their claw marks piercing the sheets?
Scanning the room for further proof,
a glimpse of hell's hologram.
Whatever ravaged me wasn't a man.
From vast far away, the monster inoculates my mind.
Banishing all thoughts of a logical kind.
Scraping to my core, my longings nobody knows,
scattered upon my soul's floor.
Should the monster return,
he will gnaw my succulent secrets, stroking my bones.
Should I choose wicked ecstasy or plain old sanity?
There is no choice, the monster's grip is in full possession of me now.
My dark's ache and burn with his forbidden vow.
Emerging from what felt like a lust drenched dream.
Why are their claw marks piercing the sheets?
Scanning the room for further proof,
a glimpse of hell's hologram.
Whatever ravaged me wasn't a man.
From vast far away, the monster inoculates my mind.
Banishing all thoughts of a logical kind.
Scraping to my core, my longings nobody knows,
scattered upon my soul's floor.
Should the monster return,
he will gnaw my succulent secrets, stroking my bones.
Should I choose wicked ecstasy or plain old sanity?
There is no choice, the monster's grip is in full possession of me now.
My dark's ache and burn with his forbidden vow.
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