Exorcism

Upon my darkest intent I plan to waste away at your
altar, overindulging on you ...
while drowning my mouth in the hidden palace of you
until I...
become covered in a fifth of your musk
tearing at flesh until nothing but the inner workings
of you channel ancient curses, damning my
soul with each ungoverned thrust.
willingly ...
let me lay way to the waste pouring from
the flood gates betwixt coarse
strings at the apex of the sweetest
abyss.where my soul
linger...
anointing mine tongue in the
sap seeping from the
the folds of your mahogany tree...
tied...
to the nether realm of you,drinking
your toxic holds me spellbound
to you …
where the root of you tunneled through
my core as soft moans leaves mayhem
across  flesh.
marking you as my demoniac vessel
possessed by the rhythm of each
thrust...
feeding me liquids that quench my  thirst
from here to there, where the heart
of you beat beneath the tongue tip
deep...
within the passage of my voice box
where the taste of you strangled
tonsils and I expel your flavor from
within...ME..