The Flame of Wrath

Thou taught me love and suffer and pain

my doubtful hope and eke my hot desire

with shameful look to shadow and refrain

thy smiling grace converted straight to ire

The kisses of thine lips without feelings

thine embraces so emotionless.

Thou made love a shameful and wretched thing

the flame of wrath shall on the fall

Graciously thou delighted me

obsequious i adored thee

but yet i concealed my arousal

i saw thee mourn but fared not

heard thou not my wail

as i confessed my love

In the remains of my putrified mind

i'm probing for alleviation

vainly trying to release

this passion that engulfs me

My lust triving beyond

can i elude this need

chained in eternal darkness

with a torn in my heart

i cling to thee my beauty

still so close but yet apart

I yearn for thine seduction

with desire i ache

let my passion enswathe thee

thine heart i'll take

Thine deceitful enticing tempation

inexcusable havoc

hear me now as i declare

i shall quell thee

My lust thriving beyond

can i elude this need

As i reveal my clandestine deceit

my urge of virulence increases

thine eyes shines of depravation

the flame of wrath shall on thee fall

Darknes be over thee

algels to beckon thee

true eternal passion

an eternal tormen