mistress of the dark
Mistress of the dark
I know what you are
All woman and pure predator
The rapture in my screams
Nothing will ever keep us apart
Our union is one sweet awful sin
I drown in fathomless dreams
I yearn to sell my very soul.
Black candles dance to an overture
But I ignore their flickering lure
Come to me, my wicked Enchantress
Under the moon in the woods we will kiss
In mortal life lurks my dismay
An angel stole my heart
And death took her right away
To dusk and where all flesh ascend
The wine of bacchus flows
Listen to the thunder rage
Walk among the weak at night
And end their worthless lives.
Screams haunt my sleep
Sleep ushers dreams
Dark angels taste my tears
To the mist and the midnight skies
2007-09-22
15:02:11
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