Halloween Fet(e)

The moon is my Mistress....

As I step outside,
I look toward the moon.
She calls for me before screaming my name.
My full moon fetish cannot be controlled.
I shout, then black out, but not before satisfaction.

She is my Goddess, my Queen, and in her name, I do worship.
I drop to my knees with a sadistic smile.
I wait for her commands, then I walk into the night. I do just as I'm told.
I cant afford to make a mistake, for that means I must face her judgements.

She may deprive me of light, with a massive eclipse.
She may erase thoughts in my head of me touching her lips.
She may force me to all fours, to bow at her feet,
She will do what she pleases with me, still, I adore her.
I do her bidding without a single flaw,
Hoping one day I may join her.

For I am the one who makes her shine bright.
I need not worry about darkness.
She is my Mistress, my Queen.
She giveth me light.