My Dark Analogy

The Fourth Progenitor

I've been told

It isn't healthy to sit and imagine

To the point you become completely lost

But the things i imagine are beautiful

The things i imagine are Righteous Acts

For example, how I'd save someone's life

How I'd tie them down

Bound to the corners of a rectangular table

A sturdy one at that, metallic and glossy

That's my preference

I'd strap them down as i slowly dispatch a knife and a lighter, low on fluid, from my left pocket

But just the thought of the knife excites to extremes but I'm still... (Exhale) thirsty

I'd slowly caress your face

And in the most soothing voice i can project i'd tell you,"Everything's going to be alright. Shh now, You've seen how cruel this world is now let me save you from it. Let me set you free!"

Your Heart has begun to racing and you begin to realize your position I assume your as excited as i am

I'd reach for the knife while dragging my fingers across your body

Slowly and carefully

As if a ritual, everything must be perfect

This is where it begins

It's only in these moments you know the true nature of people

It's only in these moments i feel closest to you

As you begin to plead, cry or scream

In your anguish i relish peacefully

This euphoric feeling is Evanescent but I like to take it slow anyway

It keeps the cloudy days away

I also like to begin small

I'd drag the knife to your extremities

Your toes my darling

That's where we begin our journey

Your...transmission,

And with each swift flick of the wrist my eyes roll back and my iris expands to inhale the visions of the heavens

This must be righteous

I'll never have as much fun counting to ten as i am in these moments

At the end of my count

And as your soul spills in turmoil

I'll reach for my lighter

And heat my dearest

This is the heat of passion that i bless upon your wounds

And your cries and wails are of great acknowledgement

But we've just begun

Have you gone mad

I've not yet saved you

There is a greater demand

We move up a bit because i don't believe in playing favorites

Everyone will be saved and every bit of their essence will follow sue

Your ankles

Such smooth, curvaceous objects

It's almost a shame they have to go

But your more important to me

I just want you to be happy

Then up to your sleek legs then your knees and up to your thighs...no!

I'm growing impatient

At this rate, you won't be able to handle the absence of the quintessential image of the heavens

Your hands

Wrinkled with stress and fatigue

But Your so young... its time

Its time we captured more of your essence

So let's count again

I've always loved counting

Isn't this fun

Isn't this what you were waiting for

1...oh how grand we're almost there 2... Into the kingdom of leisure

3... And a garden of Eden

4... One immeasurable by words

5...

6...

7...

8...

9...

10!

I can see your leaving me now

But you have to stay

Your not safe

You've not been saved

Your wonderful screams don't ring loud anymore

I know the sight is breathtaking

But for you

I know how impatient you can be

So for you I'll finish this quick

I'm beginning to feel light headed

I am no longer thirsty

I am over whelmed

I begin to drift and My head begins to spin

My eyes begin to roll and that's.. that's when they reach for me...

That's when I'm awakened

That is a sign

I am the Fourth Progenitor.