Already wounded...I wonder if I would dare to be stabbed by the thorns of virtue
Such a sight, petite and illegal...a specimen of beauty in shapeless splendour
Haunted by her image in

c17 h19 no3 h2o

I beweep my foolish prudence, I beweep thy sick reluctancy
chaos disguised as nought, accusing acquaintance of sodomy
Sometimes I just stare blankly for hours wondering how it could h

malignant_midwinter_murders

The artifice virginal air became the odour of sinful obsession
we subsequently trespassed the boundaries of apt behaviour
A midwinter night's gleam, almost bereaved of sympathy


ye_that_tempteth,_ye_that_bequeth


late_night,_red_wine_blight


the_venial_blur

The promised land of joy leads me quite a chase
shaping the vortex moonshine into another daemon aeon

Caught in a crossfire of lust, a dream of strange ambient fusion
dyi

fifteen_minutes

I am Mephisto in a sanctified guise attired in robes of silk and fur
I was the will o' the wisp of devilish fashion, the glamorous aura of adventure

All the kisses you have eve

benign_bohemian_brilliance

I whirl like wilted petals in blissful reverie affected only by the recession
your sinful(glittering) eyes, gentle with concern, windburn my (quasi)famous expression
a thin strip of w

i_dedicate_my_beauty_to_the_stars

The paths of the heart...
Inscrutable, ay
Consciously I trespass
To enervate the energy of day

I dedicate my beauty to the stars
I soliloquize and kiss my pre

the_dying_buds_of_may

Blister'd be their envious tongues, cut 'em well like a cunt yet to be satisfied
had I only the poison mixed, the sharp vengeance knife, the suicide
whilst dry sorrow drinks our blood

seven_dead_orchids

The vortex of addiction is out of square
there are imaginary catchwords everywhere
The ego-dolls reap the meadows of megalomania
and we crave the spotlight

An ephem

something_unique

The desert vista gleams with hysteria, impossible to foreordain
Glamourized, these common waters, exposing her virginity in most frustrating
vain
The ship of discipline sink wi

the_poem_of_dark_subconscious_desire

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
eerily_seductive

Eerily... I explore the lacuna in her impurified virginity
Trample these dreams, I still wish for her flesh to be deserted
Gracefully, jetblack and green eyed I suffer the havoc in pr

and_still_i_wither

My mind is wrapped in winds of enslavement
"I'm sorry I blasphemed thy beloved kingdom"
With a kiss of grace thou besmear my soul
Nothingness can now be seen mirrored in my feeb