Thy Empress

The madness will not end As my body feels like it's filled with smoke and burning heat Snared by the depravity and sexual sin In a heaving foyer, surrounded by a retinue All I wanted was her Desire is my oppressor, wanting to be in her boudoir So I may be embedded by endless nights Like being in her beautiful cocoon I don't want her to gaze at me jaded Kneeling at her feet, I won't let my body be atrophied My heart must take its ravishing form But it is true her body is that of goddess reborn Her cult make her out to be a harlot on a pedestal But I see no sight of wickedness Or a Woman's scorn that must be put to rest I did not have a glimpse that said desertion Maybe I'm drawn to the perverse nature Her voice is just so melodious Can the touch of luster end my torment So I can witness the garden of Eden A taste of the sweetest taboo I see her blessed by enthroned immortality Her long glam hair of shine braided with gems A blue and gold marble gown splits revealing her thighs Prime coral lips, feline eyes, and a humble bust It's clear who owns the days and nights She stirred me more than words can say Like a temptress of Lilith Hissing at thy heart I find the perfect display hypnotic Call it what you will Narcotic, erotic delusion Towards thy Empress