In your rage I etch my grief, each stroke a blood–red sigh upon my heart. Everything has twisted into a dagger; carving deep the scars of a passion turned bitter.
(WITH EACH KISS / SURRENDERING TO THE ESSENCE OF A RAVENOUS FIRE / I AM CONSUMED.) A relentless force that savors not merely the foundation of my being, but engulfs, devours me to the entirety. Subtly it roars, a hunter hungry in the silence, consuming even my bare thoughts. Branded I feel, a juxtaposition of suaveness and brutality, a searing dance of our desires. Pulled forth into a violent embrace, every touch like the strike of a predator, igniting ripples of gasping desire, aching for the echoes to never cease.
Yet in the raw brutality of these throes rests an inexplicable poise, a beauty raw and poignant. In this enthralling dance of carnal passion, "I am—the consumed prey."
(IN THIS INTRICATE DANCE, WE BECOME BOTH PREDATOR AND PREY.) Entwined in a cycle where love leads us down labyrinthine paths, each twist and turn a testament to our fervent hearts—where desire ignites and consumes, leaving us reborn in the ashes of our fervor.
Your heart becomes a tender morsel beneath the moonlight. Each kiss I place carves my name into your flesh, driven by a hunger where desire and pain intertwine; love can feel like a ravenous beast, tearing us apart as we drown deeper. My bloodied hands—I gather the remnants of our souls in this strange communion, where love consumes and exerts its grip.
"CRIMSON TIDE SURGES; A HAUNTING TESTAMENT TO A LOVE BOTH TENDER AND TORMENTING." / I stand at the edge of a crimson tide; an unsettling reminder of how deadly love can be at times. Kind of force that can be both gentle and fierce—consuming us entirely. Here, our hearts entwined in a painful dance of desire and sorrow. Each heartbeat is like a clock ticking down to our inevitable end, a haunting tune that resonates through the ages. Our love so powerful that it scorches us within, leaving only remnants and bittersweet memories of what we once had.
"I will consume you utterly, leaving nothing but a hollow shell."
Love so ravenous, where hearts are laid bare; consumed by a hunger that knows no end.