The Valley of Craving ~ Rise to Ashes

Villain, my lover, I devour.
Listless within ivory showers.
Glistening spirit of youth.
Left with only shimmer of truth.

Quivering silence of angst and anger.
Ripping away pink mask, down to bone.
Enveloping with a twist.
Never demolishing demons.

Only.

Receiving sermon on the treaty of fuck…
In the valley of craving.

Makes all sexes sexist… stark and raving.
Mingled power of fluid emotions.
Invested, divested by
emotional devotion in de-evolution.

Never allowed!

Pondering notion.
Coupled logic and emotion.
Thrust to become greater.
Than any single motion.