Drag me back
For I am the vengeanceĀ
of hell
Star spun directly fromĀ
The wails and woes of the dark moon
Her thick black blood runs in my veins
Her putrid taints of decay engrossed on the flesh of my tongue
Her needle piercing staff draggingĀ
On every part of skin
Bloodied and cursed by Venus herself
The burn of sun exudes from theĀ
Six points of my face
Each yellow and red like a rumbling volcano
Drag me backĀ
For I will mark you
Dragging you to the red-hot caveĀ
I dwell in
The cave of lust and longing
Burning with the desire
To taste and taint another
So, will you
Drag me backĀ
And come alongĀ
for the ride?
For you will taste heavenĀ
for a secondĀ
Before the burn of hellĀ
is reckonedĀ
Thank you for reading
ā Ali<3
adore the art, the colors are so frantic & evocative. there's so much energy in the lines. gotta love the vibrancy of oil pastels!
the poem reads like a prayer to a dead god (in the best way)