need

 
greedy need causes lust to fester
sated glory I don't think I'm gory enough for you
demented trust infatuation over the sacred art of death metal

a man.whose occult magic calls me from the shadows
cultivating the want of a driving force
whose insanity is addicting
causing me to wonder about him

masochistic, hedonistic, ritualistic offerings to seal the rite
a virtue of vulnerability
confesses secrets of doubt
in the eternal scorn, where I find myself