Indigo Eskimo

I’m a killer, cold and wrathful  Silent sleeper, I’ve been inside your bedroom I’ve murdered half the town Left you love notes on their headstones I’ll fill the graveyards, until I have you. Moonlight walking, I smell your softness  Carnivorous and lusting to track you down among the pines I want you stuffed into my mouth, hold you down and tear you open, live inside you 

Love, I’d never hurt you. But I’ll grind against your bones until our marrows mixI will eat you slowly…

Oh, the horror of our love, never so much blood pulled through my veins Oh, the horror of our love… never so much blood  I wake in terror, blackbirds screaming Dark cathedrals, spilling midnight on the altars  I’m your servant, my immortal, pale and perfect, such unholy heaving

The statues close their eyes, the room is changing, break my skin and drain me. Ancient language, speak through fingers  The awful edges where you end and I begin Inside your mouth I cannot see - there’s catastrophe in everything I’m touching  As I sweat and crush you. And I hold your beating chambers until they beat no more, you die like angels sing…