Saint Valentines Dogma

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I will kiss you
Sweetly taste your flesh as you offer it
Savor the ruby wine of your submission
As it springs copiously from the source of life.

Let me have you
Kneel unflinchingly as my love permeates your being
Invades unhesitating beneath the surface to caress your depths
Until you spread molten about my person a lake of sanguine joy.

Come be my victim
Willingly erase this ache from my soul and let me soar
Help me rise like Icarus upon wings of human construction
Fashioned from gifted bruises to lift me to experience divine.

Let me have you
Kneel unflinchingly as my love permeates your being
Invades unhesitating beneath the surface to caress your depths
Until you spread molten about my person a lake of sanguine joy.

Come be my victim
Willingly erase this ache from my soul and let me soar
Help me rise like Icarus upon wings of human construction
Fashioned from gifted bruises to lift me to experience divine.

Come be my victim
Willingly erase this ache from my soul and let me soar
Help me rise like Icarus upon wings of human construction
Fashioned from gifted bruises to lift me to experience divine.

Cry for me loudly
Rend the curtains of oblivion with your screams
I will feast on your pain as if a sumptuous banquet
Laid before me in tribute to glorify the taking of your soul.

I give you focus
A miracle transmuted through the scourging thong
Cobwebs vigilantly inscribing upon your wanton skin
Highlighted with rouge points inked in barbarism and love.

You give me life
Purpose beyond the mediocrity of daily existence
Monotonous rhythms incapable of any lasting effect
Beyond the mildest of furrows marring my marbled brow.

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