The Feast

I ignite ,
under the moonlight ,
and all I need by my side ,
is this dark angel who is my bride.
Raven black hair flickers into the night ,
lust and desire no one could fight.
Behind those pitch black eyes ,
lies a devil in disguise.

I crave for every part of it ,
with every soundless heartbeat ,
the taste of her venomous lips ,
the soft pale skin under my fingertips.
Lust turns into frenzy 
and desire slowly drives me crazy.
These devilish voices calling me ,
setting my hunger for her flesh free.
There`s no need for truth or lies,
inside I know she`s my final demise.
Dancing shadows melt into one altered beast,
until the sun puts an end to the feast.