• Wicked is the way they come
    No other form
    Temptations if the flesh
    forevermore
    Dances of insanity
    While embers jump off
    the flames
    Heat,sweat,bloodlust yet
    again
    Diminishing the body that
    lay before me still
    My heart pacing faster
    As I see ..
    My fantasy revealed
    Rumors,whispers,talks of the
    unordained
    Putrid,waste the same old
    thing
    I wait,I wander
    The forest filled with
    mist
    I hear my pulse,sick in my
    head
    Blood rushing to my fists
    Images,so vague I recall
    I can't seem to grasp
    Footsteps,closer ..
    I run in a delirious state
    Have I become the victim,
    the ones I ruthfully stake ..
    Pierced with a new fear
    I begin to scream in
    pain ..
    Delight ..
    As a satisfy his taste .