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Song of Worship and Adoration

The sound of my
name on your
thin, nervous lips commands
attention sidetracking
my thoughts everytime 

Your eyes are 
praying
for devastation and begging for
relief. As I 
approach you I
feel
the urge to haunt you till 
you surrender to my
unspoken
wishes once for all.

I shall
demand idolatry
from you and blind
devotion, I shall 
force you to worship my
mind through
your body and offer your
soul unwrapped
as a proof of 
submission, I will 
push you to thankfully 
loose
yourself in me

And then you 
will
become my idol.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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