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