The Black Hole

 

I am a black hole

I will suck the last drops of your soul

I will wrap myself around you

Now you`re mine, I`m glad I found you!

Thin sophisticated finger will caress you gently

Those big eyes will stare at you deeply and intently

Through your soul they will read your past

They will make you feel there would be something that would last

They will make you want that hand

That will embrace you warmly, that vehemently you it would defend

They will make you want to be engulfed

By the thin, sophisticated fingers, that are so much worth

By the soft, inviting palms

You would want them so to linger longer, they will prevent from harms

Your pure, untouched, angelic skin

It wouldn't be enough, it`s so long, it`s been

Since you have been so desired

You`re here for me - my world entire!

And you would want much more, you would wish you were 

So much part of her

And you would willingly submit

And even search and beg for it

For that beloved blackness

You would submerge - luring vastness

And you would endure burns

Scratching, bites, so many hurts

You would hurt yourself on purpose and you would chase

You would do anything including losing your face

You would disregard everything that used to be of big importance

You would long for her embrace, you would suffer in accordance

New boots, new hat, your being has somehow been rearranged

Now you have changed

The colour of your skin is not the same

This thing is new, it`s so beguiling because it looks untamed

But is it good for you? You haven`t tried it

You want to get inside it

So easily priorities can change, as you have said

Unstable as the weather in my head

You never knew you hid it

The thirst for danger, wrecks such havoc, brings disasters with it

For now that is, is unbeknownst to you

I will not tell you, I will make such good use of you

The only thing I`ve been taught to do

Properly, just wait, there won`t be any rules!

Sophisticated fingers turn to claws so sharp

And perfect silky skin it turns to fish scales, ugly scars

Honoured by the molecules of darkness, such a huge mistake

The curiosity turns into aches

And agony, excruciating pains

Squished into my arms you are 

Your blood is tasty, your flesh will be prepared with spices from afar

Eternal celebration, dinner

You are vanishing and getting thinner

Your body full of holes now

Pleading eyes would never guessed my play was foul

The torture difficult to bear

It is not fair. I am aware

Regret shines through for a split second

It is too late, I guess you reckoned 

You should have read your contract

Did i show it to you at first contact?

The black hole has none

I am sorry man, you are gone!

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