Growl

 
lilts the passion in your darkest hour
burning the veil
keening in shadows
 
dwelling in pain
hurt your redeemer

underneath me
sated bliss, confounding pleasure
masochistic damnation
eternally grieving a fate too grievous
 
satiating the neediness of the moment
with another
it hurts deep inside you
 
crave dwindles your resolve
just a taste shall do
don't swallow
 
sorrow swells inside you
your marrow tested
phening for just another
 
a kiss on the lips
with a hint of hiss for good measure
you growl...I'm fatal
 
to be honest I desire
your company
in earnest greed
 
but it's my power you hunger