Drag me back
For I am the vengeance
of hell
Star spun directly from
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 dragging
On every part of skin
Bloodied and cursed by Venus herself
The burn of sun exudes from the
Six points of my face
Each yellow and red like a rumbling volcano
Drag me back
For I will mark you
Dragging you to the red-hot cave
I dwell in
The cave of lust and longing
Burning with the desire
To taste and taint another
Drag me back
And come along
for the ride
For you will taste heaven
for a second
Before the burn of hell
is reckoned
Thank you for reading
— 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)