You came through the dark with your eyes burning red,
A beautiful warning, a voice for the dead.
You thought I would tremble, thought I might run,
But something inside me had already begun.
My heartbeat went silent, my blood turned to flame,
The night rearranged when you whispered my name.
I stepped to your body, looked up without fear,
And smiled like the monster you wanted was here.
Do you like me like this, with the darkness awake?
With the hunger you gave me, the rules I could break?
Your eyes moved over me, dangerous and slow,
Then your voice dropped lower than anything known.
“Yes,” like a promise, a threat and a prayer,
Like you’d waited forever to find me right there.
No angel, no victim, no innocent kiss—
Just two creatures of night made for something like this.
You towered above me, all fury and control,
But I saw the violence you hid in your soul.
Your hand found my throat, though you gave me the choice,
And I leaned even closer when I heard your voice.
You wanted submission; I gave you a dare,
My mouth near your lips, my nails in your hair.
If you were the nightmare that came to consume,
Then I was the darkness that followed you home.
Do you like me like this, with the darkness awake?
With the hunger you gave me, the rules I could break?
Your eyes moved over me, dangerous and slow,
Then your voice dropped lower than anything known.
“Yes,” like a promise, a threat and a prayer,
Like you’d waited forever to find me right there.
No angel, no victim, no innocent kiss—
Just two creatures of night made for something like this.
Bite down, but remember I have teeth of my own,
I was never created to kneel at your throne.
I’ll worship your darkness, then make it obey,
Pull you into madness and beg you to stay.
Let the castle shake, let the heavens condemn,
We were never made to be holy like them.
You looked down upon me, and I already knew—
The monster I became had been waiting for you.
Do you like me like this, with the darkness awake?
With the hunger you gave me, the rules I could break?
Say it again in that low, brutal tone,
Like my body is yours and your ruin is my own.
“Yes,” like a promise, a threat and a prayer,
Like eternity opened the moment you stared.
No angel, no victim, no innocent kiss—
Just two creatures of night made for something like this.