Mark R Slaughter - You, the Dark

Mark R Slaughter - You, the Dark

Dark, She is the mind of yours. br Icy chill of thought becomes br A steely shimmer. br Behold a glimmer in the black - br A flash of grey, that even glows br In show against the hallowed dark of you. br br And that is why you scream in jarring tones br 'I have no heart for joy! br My white and brittle bones have died' br You cried in dark and fractured moans. br br So now the Queen of Black you writhe, br Whence from dark of shade br That honed an evil form afar; br In curse of me you bade: br br 'I, the wave shall rape the shore! br Violence will there be in glares I'll throw br At all who prey, and more: br A dark and fetid sea I'll bleed.' br br And now, the bitter tinge br And bleak of waste br That eyed the death of once your soul br Will here forever be! br br Indeed you tell: br 'The cramping pain is here! br Eternal spasm, infinite chasm, br The Devil's chaplain plays! br We'll climax in a tortured glee br As all my love decays.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

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