Eternal Death

you failed to tell me your intentions
the pain, you didnt even mention
all you told me was of rapture
but you fooled me, and then was capture
and on the neck, a pinprick: two small holes
still you told me the experience was gold
I felt it then far beyond the pain
I felt that ecstasy again and again
I wanted it to go on, but you stopped
when you walked away, to the floor I dropped
a feeble creature, deceived and unwanted
now what I get from you is to be haunted
these dreams now are of nothing but blood
and what I want from you is that flood
of pain and torture, the ecstasy that brings
this eternal death into living things