Fire

I stand in the centre of the room,
waiting to be engulphed in tomenting flames,
These flames hold her essence,
my lady of darkness taken from me
and I will not sleep until
I've satasfactorly
murdered
killed
maimed
every betrayer in this game.

But I hold myself still,
taking in the air,
burnt flesh, and the sweet smell of her hair
Oh, how a lone master weeps,
crys, drowns in his loveless fear.

and endless screaming from my lips is heard,
from within the man laughs,
as she burns face down, killed.

He is laughing at me. For being weak.

Tears will stain these blue eyes,
Red
I shall not stop until they are all dead.

Oh, Mistress Darkness... encompass me,
and tell me everything is all right.
but, gentle, dominant hands with not touch me again this night.
Once again alone, once again in pain.
This blood on my skin, it is hers, and it will stain.

Stain my with your strength, stain my with your spirit.
Let me hear your voice, I need to hear it!

Silence, but for my scream.
And she comforts me as I dream.