like vipers slithering for a feast.
Those who breed to bleed me dry, unknowingly make me feel alive.
I'll bathe myself in light from a masochistic moon, and listen... while shadows moan in pleasure on the walls.
A noxious ecstasy swims throughout my haunted veins, as quivering legs unfurl, and fangs caress my lips.
Wicked little creature... dig your claws, and lie to me. I'll hide a smirk you cannot see
For I'm the boy you can't destroy as I make love to demons in the dark.