Would she simply die if the world was not hers?
No, her heart was quickening
with every ache the thunder caused in her throat

Something was coming
something strong something new
But not something that she knew

She liked it
Feel the pain in my ears
Let the soothing coarse it's way

Through my black veins
Of lust
As bittersweet death will save me
From the torture of this life

That's hot.