DOMINA DAEMON
Like My namesake, I can take many forms. I am the sound you strain to hear between your pounding heartbeats. I am the eyes you think you glimpse glittering at the foot of your bed. I am the Demon in the dark tempting you to surrender into the sublimeness of your fears and fantasies.
I have been watching this city churn, carefully sifting through the faces for the rare, daring character, whispering the curve of your dark desires, tapping the syllables of your name with my nails. An invitation. Can you feel it on your skin? Can you hear it find purchase in between the hungry beats of your heart?
I smell your curiosity and your fear.
I lick my lips and beckon you to come to Me.
I have been watching this city churn, carefully sifting through the faces for the rare, daring character, whispering the curve of your dark desires, tapping the syllables of your name with my nails. An invitation. Can you feel it on your skin? Can you hear it find purchase in between the hungry beats of your heart?
I smell your curiosity and your fear.
I lick my lips and beckon you to come to Me.