“Raven Heart”

Slip from me my darkest desires, set aflight like an evil menace, not the frail thing with broken wings. This vision of terror, this darkest of layers is in the dungeon of my darkened heart, which is bent on evil desires and wicked delights. Dark shadow, my darkest desires, set free to wander inside me. Can this be the taste of your lips, your soft skin or your hips? You, the thing of sin, make your home deep in my raven’s heart.