The Lure of Demon Eyes

At your peril look me deep into my eyes meet my ageless, tortured soul and, be dragged to hell and back! The abrasions on your knees will become deep grooves... so raw and bleed like a gushing river. You'll skid & roll in your own slick, red blood feeling acute pain, the screaming guttural, the agony unbearable, causing you to faint like a wilting flower. Your whispering cries will go undeciphered till your throat goes parched and, no words come out ...curious? Look me in the eyes, I'll take you to the brink of great suffering, I'll release you when I blink.