Never Ending Pain

I long to soften your suffering, to join you in death's passion.

Written for "Invalid Item"  Prompt: Never Ending Pain.



Never Ending Pain.

Your voice whispers promises of fervent loyalty,
as we huddle together in love bound by our pain.
I feel the fires of your lust burning scars onto my cold skin.
You smiled a madman's intelligent glow.
I am in awe by my blackened heart's sinful desires.
Together we are joined in everlasting corruption.
Walking in our light-less valley of morbid disillusions.

I long to soften your suffering: to join you in deathlike passion.
I touch your morbidly frigid skin and feel the heat of your purpose.
Your enchanting prayers of demonic salvation within hell's welcoming gates.

I will walk blindly with you feeling your loving sightless gaze.
Torn in heaven's lies and your truthful pain.
To love is to feel torment.
To be one with you, I will live and die in never ending pain.
Feeling Satan's loving hold taste my splintered black heart.