you do not know my mind

ignorant to my crimes 

to the time I put in 

chained to the trauma 

strapped to the bedposts 

darkness, diseased 

I am the host 

alas your invitation

step into my shadow 

axe your fixation

shortness of breath

chuckle at your meekness

subverted your expectations

desperate, your hesitation

aghast at my perversion

alarming, nakedness

we tremble

wickedness envelops

morals disassemble

wipe your tears

will not infect you with the blight

before it is too late, will push you back 

into the light