Porphyria’s Lover Redux

I want to feel your heart beating from the inside out-
Take your life in my hands and feel the pressure mount
Lay my head on your chest, place my hands round your breath
Inhale your poison by taking what’s left.

And when I look into your eyes
In full I know you worship me
Held captive in death’s clutching grip
When in that moment she is mine, mine…

The sweetness of sex running between your thighs
In murder she wrote the heartbeat fails and flat lines
Heart swelling with joy at my prospective endeavor
In death you give yourself to me forever

And when I look into your eyes
In full I know you worship me
Held captive with death’s idle grip
When in that moment she is mine, mine…