Singe

My lascivious queen...so bold in your beauty you blind light into an eternal abyss of Mania,
How may I feed this thirst, that I crave with an impatient eagerness...
I gather thoughts, only to lose my mind...
I feel overwhelmed and crazed...
Yet my spirit flaunts in its lunacy with no discretion, no direction and without adesired reward...
Reckless, strong...I am a pure brute with an overdrive capacity to steamroll Worlds in matter of moments...
Come ride with me...and you'll never see the world the same...