Sacrilege Sacrament

claws are unsheathed, latched
as the standard normalcy tears at the soul.
haven't lost my mind in quite a while,
this sad little show is old.
dose with no reproach
raise your glasses, ayahuasca toast
for tomorrow's tedium is tracing ghosts
ancient power honored by our offering to heavenly hosts!

NOW... now... now, engaged... I,

color myself in the paint of your scent,
as you sweat and pant beneath me
bite at your neck, tear away
every last memory of redundancy.
because now this lust is feeding me
drawing new lines scribbling new signs
as even this moment now grows needy.
twist the steel hooks, Blood embraces
scratch your impression
onto me, goddess freed
emergent and fervent
keep digging! don't worry
where the worry went
visions emerged and are present
i see your eyes are multiplying,
slanting and reverting
to previous forms or unknown lives
mine as well compelled they show
dragon's eyes slitted and primal
your eyes say you see the serpent me
primal and raging there is no abandon
no stopping the wreckless pandorum
that we are fueling
furious, berserked
no cessation no pause
only cacophonic screams
urging the pain to death or climaX
back arching, siren's call
one to heaven and one to fall
heaving hot air into a bloodpool
undone with hedonist pleasure
sweat drenched succubus
smiling something sinister

at the thought of the show
sucks her finger
like the Universe's little girl
finished for the cosmic among us