“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 in the dungeon of my darkened heart, which is bent on evil desires and wicked delights. Dark Shadow, hear my cry of love. My raven’s heart urns to possess every inch of you, contaminated with the darkest desires my blood races needing to touch you. Oh, my beautiful dark one, I plead with you, my love, set free this graveyard lust to wander the deepest reaches 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. Now spread your wings with me and fly into me…