Grain of Ink

Sex Magic

An exploration of ritualism as a resolution to sexual desire after r*pe.


Circle with me sisters

Press the altar in your skin

Drink the ichor with your temples

Let the dark things in


Spindle black yarn brothers

Suck the marrow from the bone

Spill your seed in caskets

Let it soak the throne


Open legs to power

Rip the magic in your limbs

Eat of ancient flesh and sinew

Let it spin and spin


Pledge your soul to hedon

Lick the crystal in their eyes

Fill your belly with the oil

Let it split the skies


Incant the sigils lovers

Burn the candles in your veins

Wipe the decay from your shoulders

Let it loose the chains


Inhale black mud sisters

Bind the cosmos with your hair

Drip the lightning in your fingers

Let it strip you bare


Whisper dark words brothers

Carve the runes into your chest

Pierce the ruin with your fervor

Let it never rest


Weave your skin with silver

Thread the stars inside your cells

Sip the empty and the abscess

Let the silence swell


Stroke the flame of wanting

Stain the ash within your thrust

Bite into the fruit of bounty

Let it sate your lust

#poetry