True immortality

Story of a murder

I yearn for life and living, for never-ending youth
To peel back this scab of faded reality
To finally expose this pulsating hard truth
All this is little, all this false morality
For I know more, I know true immortality

Your pleading sweet eyes are transfixed by my beauty
I softly tie your bonds and begin my duty
I do not know who you are I don’t need to care
I see you on your knees sobbing behind your hair
I plunge my knife in your chest, hearing the hilt tear

This blade is now yours; your slow thighs squirm in relief
As I, your saviour, kill the lamb, silence your grief
There is lust in your red blood that colours my cheek
Fantasies spray while you scream, sex when you shriek
Your blood mingles in my veins, I find what I seek

For the ancient power is simple in design
For the world still bows to the sacred and divine
For the blood, the sweaty blood will complete me soon
One day I will be no more but with this sweet boon
I will never be forgotten under this moon