I will make you ascend, if you let me in
Invite me my love, feel your blood within
How it pounds and follows, by command
Let me show you meaning, by my hand

I have seen and noticed everything
I can cure all of this, what is therein
Let me schedule our journey and shine a light,
on the darkness in you and make it right.

I ask you my love, will you let me in
To wet my fangs, on what we call sin

I will be a master, as you see fit,
But without a reason there is no end to it.

So tell me my dear, what do you fear
A withering flower, or the sharpest knife
Or to not have power, over your own life

What do you admire, do you aspire
To excellence in decadence
Or elegance in malevolance

I will let actions have consequence
So let me have prevalence in dominance
To dispense your offense and confidence

You are lost my dear and hence
I ask you now, shall I commence?