Far From His Light

Your cup runneth over,

Filled full with perversion’s desire.

Your fires within rise,

Fueling a heretical pyre.

The dagger in your hand,

Gripped ready to plunge inside.

Given over to lust,

And the temptation upon which she rides.

Give yourself up to me,

Lie spread upon my altar.

Hold your nerve my sacrificial lamb,

Be strong, do not falter.

Give me the strength you hold inside,

As you work your ungodly rights.

Share the power you’d openly conjure,

As a Pagan far from his light.

3 thoughts on “Far From His Light

Leave your reflection...

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s