𝓱𝓪𝔂𝓵𝓮𝓲𝓰𝓱

sadist dreamscape

carnivorous desire

let me see you cry

I\'ve never been in charge before,

but for you, I will try.

beaten or the beater,

master or the slave,

we\'re both back to dust

as we lie in our graves.

I\'m ready for a new life

with a new vice

and new veins sprouting

in my arms, stretching over

into roots

yet I\'m never grounded.

find the vein

and punctuate

the blood of the lamb

on our doorpost

pass over us tonight.

I\'m happy in my home

a sadist dreamscape.