Ill of imaginary guilt - Agathodaimon

I gave you light

I seared off the oceans

To show you my devotion

I’ve lived your fright

I wanna be the infamy

I wanna wound your caprice

I need to try your malice

You should tame my misery

I wanna lick your beauty

I wanna scar your sweetened wounds

To reap your rotten fruits

Your loving gotta suit me

Oh, let me be the one

Who sets you free

See how love unveils

Her incomparable mystery

I wanna feel your hungry skin

I wanna be the sacrificed

I’ll make you the holy praised

Whore… Of my radiant sin

I wanna see you sacrificed

I wanna be the hungry skin

To share with you the greatest sin

My holy, capricious whore!

I’ve been kissin' the filth

My tongue’s been bleedin'

I’ve been stealing you a wing

My dark, sinister angel

Oh, let me touch your guilty soul

Let me be your hungry skin

Let me be your thrilling dream

Let me rape your open wounds

Oh, let me see your other face

We belong to the same disgrace

I was the dead you fettered

… You were the angel I raped…