Vortex A Realm Of Darkness

Vortex A Realm Of Darkness




Emanate

I long
for the taste
of this evil.

When ever the sliver
is an orb
high in the evening sky.

Even the fog
can not hide
the cycle of sin
from me.

It’s a primeval urge
that courses through my
Already heated veins.

Causing my pulse
to spike
And my senses
to become acute.

My search begins
for an easy to find
Corruptible victim.

They are drawn
to the evil scent
I emanate.