Decadent Suffering

My precious prey...my sweet offering
I lure you in my bed of thorns and misery
Welcome to my kingdom,he said with
Giddy ple
We do not welcome many,we kill and live
All in agony
You wrecked perfect entity,you ravishing
Stature so soon to mine
You vile mammal of purity,you insipid
Figure,you do not suffer time
And how i wish to make you ill-looking to
Turn your looks into a gallery of what i
Feel a gouged out,burned up,gutted,
Split-open,creature that must forever be
Concealed! to suffer in silence the tortures of
Loneliness, hatred, rage and sorrow today
You are pure splendor, yes, but a fiend you
Will be tomorrow and how i wish to
Mutilate you into perfect image of my soul a
Blackened wicked slab of flesh consumed
By many jagged holes welcome to my
World,he said with a grin we know not
Pleasure,only miserable sin you incorrigible
Work of art...your beauty is a delight i
Shall corset your flesh until it's maimed to
My fright twisted i shall make you,my
New work and envy come and join the others
In great misery!