Smirk, dearest.

Smirk, dearest;
I'm on my knees:
Grant me pleasure.

Let me taste
The lithium nectar:
Your spit:
Hypnotic.

Let me feel;
The sting::
Sew our lips
I'm addicted;
Keep the poison coming.

Stroke the violence:
It's not a another dream;
Let me escape the disorder:
Schizophrenia.

Extinguish the fire;
Sprinkle the acid,
Gift the venom:
Grant me life.

The Devil's heart is throbbing
...gunpowder in my blood

Allow:
The impressions of your fingertips
To surface each inch;
The coat of my skin
Smells of your essence

Vicious, they say:
Desire twisting
To necessity.

Smirk, dearest;
So shall I.