The Devil’s Brother

Haunting my dreams in daylight

Ripping out pieces of my soul

Eating them

As if you were famished

Inhaling bits of me, you —

The Devil’s brother

The same – only –

Wickeder

Here you are in front of me

I offer myself to you

Hungry

Naked

Forsaken

One of the many black-eyed servants

Who do your will

Possess me

Fill me with your heavy, thick

Vampire cock

Fuck me

Slowly

Stick holes in me

Suck me dry

I will come and come

As I die to you in shriveled breaths

Willingly

Because fuck this Life

I’d rather die to fantasy

Than accept such cruel truths

Mundane, mundane

I can’t take this mundane

It’s more sickening than anything I could possible say

The Dark Side calls

I’d answer but His tongue already

Slithers down my throat