inspired by Silent Hill
I had always felt the spasmic rhythm of your love entangle me.
It pulled me under moist, decaying flesh.
In every form you were hot with foul desire,
And breathed in the comfort of my open wounds.
All I wanted was to bathe alone in sterile waters,
And watch my tears cut into my skin.
But I could never find the strength to bleed without you,
So I dance with you in all your rancid dreams.