Dark Thoughts

I.
Alone in the darkness except for a soilitary candle burning
Wax dripping like grains of sand from an hourglass
Stillness of his body, deceptive to the inner turmoil chocking his heart like the hands of a murderer
The straightjacket of misery confines his mind, making him feel like a mental patient
"..soon I'll be free..yessss...ha ha ha ha ha..I WILL be free soon."

II.
An insiduous thought crept into his mind, as a thief in the shadows
Rising from the black oubliette of dispair
"Do it now. no one will care, they never have. You forsaken all for me anyway. That was our unspoken agreement. Just tear another hole with the needle then...(chuckles) then you'll be free from all of this forever..

The Dance

The forest, dark and elusive
A lone dancer gracefully working sunwise around the pyre
Moonlight reflects the sweat upon her skyclad body like hundreds of precious jewels
Her blade flahing frequently in the fires glow
On this night, The Power eminates from her
Every step of her delicate foot, every twist of her hips
Every slash of her athame bring forthe the erotic power of The Dance

Master of the Night

Cassanova of the Undead
Bringing Ethernal Life with just one kiss
Wrapping the darkness of his soulessness around you
His perversion alone intrigues you to the point of revulsion
Extinguishing the warmth of life and the light.
Sweat mingles with the blood of that runs from the wound on your neck
Making your gossimer nightgown cling to your lilth body
Arise O Prince of the Evening!
Set free your wings to the moons radience
And embrace the glorious mystery of the night