The darkness always calls to me, like a tantric siren song, the darkness always looks for me, and I can’t hide very long,

It has a way of knowing, my deepest darkest desire, it dangles this infront of me, with the voice of an unholy choir

The darkness has no boundaries, so nothing is off limits, it wraps me in its cold embrace and fills me with its spirit,

I wish that I could see the light and feel it’s warmth caress my skin, but secretly I love the dark so it will always win