Literature
Desecration
My mind is like an ocean of tears, black as night and darker than fear
My heart is like a condor forlorn, disembowelled and so full of scorn
My flesh is like ten thousand spiders, crawling and swarming, little evil doers
My soul is like an astral emptiness, so void and so dark it's become meaningless
She's like an intrusion of sin, reaping my brains, tearing my skin
An intrusion shredding, an intrusion unseen, so sweet and so violent I had to give in
She's like a liquor one has to adore, no matter how much, I always want more
A liquor so sweet, so dark and tantalizing, a liquor forbidden, the fruit of a sin
My mind is like a veiled su