The Color Of Tainted Innards

Lead by the hand to a den full of wolves
A man made of dark & his legs bearing hooves
A charm undenied, his nature’s buried in a suit
A gift enticing, she’s too late to see the truth

Playing God for the sake of arouse-ment
Head forced down in the bathtub, drowning
The ink that meerely spills from my pen to my poem
Flesh devoid of essence, contrast beauty & the grotesque
I have antlers on my head, would you really like to see?
Gourmet feast of flesh, you taste so sweet beneath my teeth
Watch her wither away like a dying rose
Can you taste the thorns when the cold stings your nose?
Color fades away, her eyes reflect no soul
Hanging by her feet, entrails spill into a bowl
Angels gather in the trees to bear thee witness
The color of the whore’s tainted innards

Body dumped into the forest
Mangled limbs, flesh skinless
Prom queen, throat slit
Behold her corpse, the prettiest
Cum glazed eye-sockets
Does the vision make you nauseous?
Organs escape & blossom
Befitting end for suffering

Playing God for the sake of arouse-ment
Head forced down in the bathtub, drowning
The ink that meerely spills from my pen to my poem
Flesh devoid of essence, contrast beauty & the grotesque
I have antlers on my head, would you really like to see?
Gourmet feast of flesh, you taste so sweet beneath my teeth
Watch her wither away like a dying rose
Can you taste the thorns when the cold stings your nose?
Color fades away, her eyes reflect no soul
Hanging by her feet, entrails spill into a bowl
Angels gather in the trees to bear thee witness
The color of the whore’s tainted innards

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