Lygophilia
If you choose to do so
Walk down the path of fire.
Let desire
swallow you whole
And make a deal
with every devil
that offers you a ride
as you hitchhike to your own
personal hell
But there’s something
you need to sell
to those horned men first.
If you choose to do so
Stay in the dark
Because you can’t see
what hurts you
Or you’re just
the new moon’s lover
Stay, stay, stay.
As long as you’re staying with me.