I want you rich,
with fat lips and reach
no end nor limits.
Goldlike goddess.
Infernal desire to consume you,
ashes of eternity,
rising deadly onto it's body.
Dense,
is the attraction of love
consumed by pain,
when there could be only one
to survive the ritual.
Decadent intruder,
welcome back
it's been awhile since you were here,
this is all yours if you can move them.
Arise then!
legion of dead souls forgotten in time,
space's a mask, we know.
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