Succour

My pathos
Is darkness
Resting on my
Shoulder
Riding thunder
Spelling LUST
Every day
God thou art

My destination
Is my icon
Against the law
I dictate the weather
And channel
To another dome
She needs
Polymorphous
It's her addiction
Will not back down
For time
To shut down

Thank you
For reading
I want to have
A jam with my
Guitar
To see what tune
Comes my way
Cool see ya