The Crucifixion

Startled awake by the footsteps in the hallway,
I look down to find my hands and feet chained to the floor below.
The echo fills the room, an odd excitement.
I try not to make a sound.
The Devil calls my name.
A shadow approaches.
My body aches for pleasure.
My mind aches for happiness.
You can't take this from me.
Steel to my bones like a hammer to a nail.
A euphoric pain.
Torture me the right way.
Steel to my bones like a hammer to a nail.
A euphoric pain.
Torture me the right way.
My eyes open, the walls cave in.
An attractive essence.
A dark, brooding aura hovering above me.
Light the cross and let it burn.