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murders reward





the sweet salt air

feels soothing on my skin

as i dance naked

in the moons noon sun



shadows cast off

from the fire of the flesh

contort into oblivion

accross the cool moist sand



i can still taste

the nectar of the sacrifice

on my lips

and on the lips of my lover and lord



the intoxication of the hunt

is now replaced with sexual desire

bloodlust to extasy

murders reward



hells light will rise soon

with the morning sun

where outside of the shadows

we will surely burn



the morning tide is rising

and soon our sins

will be washed out into the sea

from where mortal life evolved



or so they say