Licking the limbs of abyss

The parlour of such a forlorn humanity
carved in drama in the theatre of insanity

Impaling the light is lust
it is so nihilistic
Nihilism is not the issue though i adore it
extreme and sadly wicked
Extremety is something that normality can't comprehend
such a dreadful speaking

Cold as my grave
unblessed by night
A rose so withered like
is her heart