HannahElisabeth

Black Magick

You feel like sunlight

Glinting off my skin

Burn me with your passion

They tell me this is sin

 


You feel like lightning

Coursing through my veins

A dark and sordid magick 

Unholy and profane

 

 

There is no amount of holy water

There is no saving grace

To break the spell I’m under

 

 

At your mercy

Yours to take