Oh! Deny me, deny me.
by Celestial Wechter
(Newport, Oregon, United States)
Oh darkness, a dear old friend.
I find myself speaking with you yet again.
Planting seeds of betrayal.
Close my coffin with one last nail.
Deny it.
Just that. A thought of darkness.
Betrayal.
Lust and finished love.
No feelings that are pure.
Just a shallow, hollow desire.
I want nothing real from you, like you from me.
I want. Want. Want.
Deny it.
Love and lust: Two different things.
They pierce the white of virgin wings.
I say things I regret
They get you closer to my contemplative thoughts.
I can't let them reach me for I will be destroyed.
Deny it.
Oh betrayal by lustful desires.
Sew me shut.
Keep me away from these disgusting thoughts.
I threw your box beneath the earth.
I spit on your grave.
But for anything those words are worth
It's you I wrongly crave...
Deny me.