Words of Brimstone and Light…
I’ve been down this road of duplicitous twists, trysts, paths of both pain and bliss but this is not what bliss is. A heart full of ache, longing for an insincere and venomous kiss.
Your essence reminds me of the demons I used to dance with. The demons I used to romance with and who whispered words of such profound seduction, I willingly bathed in the blood of sin, not caring with what I was staining my hands with.
Such a dark road it was, so lonely can a demons love make you, no one can see you, hear you, desire or feel you and the only thing you wish for is that death be merciful and take you.
So, I say to you, I have been down this road, you will not subjugate the totality of me, I am free and you are stained by the blood of self destruction and darkness and my light is all that you wish to take from me.
I see you. In all your pomp and glory. Still you are but a living memory, a dead hope of everything you could have been but self condemned to hide in the pages of someone else’s story.
Your eyes, as dead and lifeless as so many feral corpses that automobiles pummel without concern or notice, hopeless, is every endeavor, you endeavor, for your lack of faith in yourself, your dreams, for your lack of honesty and absent focus. DId you not know? Life is about our choices.
You damn me for my hubris then tarnish my name by calling me a hypocrite? Is it any wonder that I’m sick of it? Sick of you and the bovine fecal matter that you spew, have you forgotten the deepest parts magic hidden both in hell and heaven that I can do? What’s the matter with you?
I’ve been down this road of duplicitous twists, trysts, paths of both pain and bliss but this is not what bliss is. A heart full of ache, longing for an insincere and venomous kiss.
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