Devotion Upon the Worm - Gorephilia

A glimpse of darkness through the noose

I’m falling, suffocating in Your presence

Deeper and deeper into the slumber

Drowning in your blood

Dripping from this rotting vine

Caress my lungs!

Delighted gurgle, an ode to my warmth

Awaken, beyond the stargardens

Of cosmic Gethsemane

In my death dream

You came before me clad in nothing

But your crown, nails, and compassion

You knelt before me and washed my feet

With your blood

Such a nefandous sight

Of the worm laid before me

A delightful ode of your skull cracking

And th warmth in my feet