Nov 6, 2024
prayer
Feed me, fuel me. Praise me with your lips; let the moans that come tumbling out be a hymn in my name.
I am your desire made manifest. Gorge yourself on my flesh.
I will make you anew, I will fuel your desire for your desire fuels me. I will fan the flames, stoke the fire deep within you, where your spirit is burned raw and pure, where nothing but the great heat of lust can dwell.
Let it grow until it consumes you, until the great desire is all that remains. Let me take your mind away. Give it up to me, leave it on my altar as a sacrifice in thanks for the pleasure I might impart.
