Defiled Purity - Benighted

My sleeping beauty

Vanished in the sweetest dreams

The never ending process with worms

And mud as witnesses

Returned to the starving ground

You haunted my dreams as I was prisoner

Of this 7 years old childish body

And now I know you chased me my entire life

You’re desire and disgust

You’re the burning cold

You’re the black stain defiling

The purity of the immaculate white painting

You’re the infection infesting the cut

I celebrate metamorphosis

I send your pieces to the grave

The beautiful sight of your departure

Infinite passion of the abandoned

You, you are the wound in the corner of my lips

You that I can never stop licking

You made me what I am

You made me what I become

The vicious wind blows in my ears

Mixed with your silent moans

As my cum arrives until what remains of you

Honoring your grave as you deserve it

I beg they catch me

As you watch me rocking your head

Like a sleeping newborn child

The creature in me reads through your absent eyes

See the picture of the delivered monster

Smiling to the ignorance of its creator