All dressed with horror but still so fucking beloved
|
The queen of darkness, the empress of thoughts
|
All swept in tears I awoke and beheld
|
She was indeed a sight for sore eyes
|
|
The raven painted my heart with a daemons blood
|
I fell asleep in a cradle of immortal art
|
Though I saw an angel flee from the high tower of God
|
Curiously I beheld the darkness ripping the heavens apart
|
|
Then I subconsciously left this world
|
Another journey through a point of bliss
|
A darker landscape filled with horror
|
Horror dissimilar to the one I used to know
|
|
The raven painted my heart with a daemons blood
|
I fell asleep in a cradle of immortal art
|
|
She embraced me gently as we drowned in flames
|
And chose to burn beside me
|
We were the darkness forever
|
The dagger in the holy inquisition's hearts
|
...We were the darkness forever
|
|
Though I saw an angel flee from the high tower of God
|
Curiously I beheld the darkness ripping the heavens apart
|
|
We were the darkness forever
|
The darkness forever
|
The dagger in the holy inquisition's fucking hearts...
|
Fuck you!!!
|
|
Then for the final night of this dream
|
A witch came forth from the dark
|
She swallowed my lust, my desire
|
And fed my soul with unspoken pleasure
|
And as I awoke, seared and forgotten
|
Conscious and forlorn
|
I paused for a second and thought:
|
What the fuck... I'll leave this world for good
|
|
-----------------
|
The Poem Of Dark Subconscious Desire
|
Enslavement Of Beauty |