Martyr

I'm like venon,
Slow yet potent

Worming my way
Through your veins

Poisoning,
Violating,
A welcome assasin

Like some demented tapeworm
Slithering through your systems
Watching you submit,
Tearing you apart
From the inside out
Raving mad with power
Its in your brain
Don't resist control
Accept your death
Die with honor
At least with the knowledge
That you 'loved' another.

My dear Ceasar,
Your time is up
Your lips are blue
Tinged with cold
You let love in too close,
Say your last words
Say "It's over"
And hope for new rebirth..