My sick twisted desire,
Burning in my heart,
Killing me like cancer,
Slowly ripping me apart.
Lips that taste like acid,
Eyes as black as sin,
I will be your sacrifice,
But you can never win.
Contorting up my mindset,
Sucking out my trust,
You could never break me down,
Just absorb me in your lust.

Chelsea Hansford

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/desire-47/