I'm spinning within feelings in my mortal sins..
portal's send... interplanetary beings beyond space to horde us in..
the world is grimm..
I'm living within a time of sims
my demons have longhorns.. reigning wrong burns majestically like god's seven trumpett horns...
my lifes been littered with thorns.
I resemble human form but my dna is of a different species..
there are dire emegencies because just the touch from my outer extremites would make mercury freeze..
now absorb my endorphins...
now metaphors are metamorphing into abstract so you can shape a better portion.

Cool Write!

Quite interesting.