Demonic Confession Reverse
Romancing with the monsters under my bed
I moan and arch toward the ceiling
ankles and wrists chained to my thoughts
trapped within my grisliest desires
each night I remove the emotional veil
naked and fevered with expectation
deep rooted fear is so close to rapture
breath quickening just short of madness
demonic confession of wild attraction
take me into your darkest shadows
I relax because I can feel you coming
Turning the lamp off I light you a candle
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