Faultless Tremors

We lay by the fire of my hell
My Daemons watching
As we
Ignoring taboo
Unite innocence and Leviathan

A gentle touch of hand to neck
Devoid of lust
Brings rippling waves of pleasure
Faultless tremors
To us both
Our eternity imbued with this blissful torture

Agitated were my Daemons
For we had created our haven in this hell
And though we bled from our past
Embracing pain and staining love
We found a moment of such beauty
Within this macabre scene
That for a moment
The bleeding light of hell
Faded to an ominous bruise

© 2005, Mosquitobyte