Now, shall we indulge ourselves? In the ecstasy of death, that is.
Let us savor every minute of this orgy of the damned!
We could lose ourselves and paint these walls in pitchfork red.
Fangs ripping out my chest, poking this stirred up heart.
You want more; you thirst for my pear and beans.
After it is quenched, your teeth glints in the dark.
A mouth just bloodied.
Little bloody skirts!
Holding that great sword upwards, as though ready to battle.
Let me drain thee of thy blood, source of your eternal youth.
As my bite pierces through your undead body,
I absorb your liver, becoming one with Artemis.
I wanna become something better with you,
I wanna go to hell together.
Stake and an athame,
Let us escape our flesh prisons.
As you cut me in half,
I put the spike in your heart.
I wake up once again.