The Mike Says...
Friday the 6th of March 2009

I'm a killer
Cold and wrathful
Silent sleeper
I've been inside your bedroom
I've murdered half the town
Left you love notes on their headstones
I'll fill the graveyards
Until I have you

Moonlight walking
I smell your softness
Carnivorous and lusting
To track you down among the pines
I want you stuffed into my mouth
Hold you down and tear you open
Live inside you
Love, I'd never hurt you

But I'll grind against your bones
Until our marrows mix
I will eat you slowly

I wake in terror
Blackbirds screaming
Dark cathedrals
Spilling midnight on their alters
I'm your servant my immortal
Pale and perfect
Such unholy heaving
The statues close their eyes
The room is changing
Break my skin and drain me

Ancient language
Speak through fingers
The awful edges
Where you end and I begin
Inside your mouth I cannot see
There's catastrophe
In everything I'm touching
As I sweat and crush you

And I hold your beating chambers
Until they beat no more
You die like angels sing

You're a ghost, love
Nightgown flowing
Your body blue and walking
Along the continental shelf
You are a dream among the sharks
Beautiful and terrifying
Living restless
We dance in dark suspension

And you bury me
In the ocean floor beneath you
Where they'll never hear us scream

The horror of our love
Never so much blood pulled through my veins
The horror of our love
Never so much blood
--Ludo, The Horror of Our Love

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