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ja sam ona koja voli... ona koja ne voli... sljedeće...
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Volim:sve što vole oni koji su mi slični... volim crnu boju najviše od svega... volim glazbu koju slušam i bez koje ne bih mogla ni dana.... volim svoje marte i starke... volim killere, lance i slične "modne" detalje... volim sve što je slično tome.... volim svoje prijatelje... volim plave i zelene oči... volim skandinavske zemlje... volim Englesku... volim filmove... volim crtiće... volim mačke... volim koncerte... volim uljanik... volim rojc... volim bodljice... volim mjesec... volim noć... volim spavati po danu... volim biti budna noću... volim čitati... volim sve što je moje... volim crni tuš za oči... volim petak... volim subotu... volim ići van petkom i subotom... volim gledati serije... volim piti(loša navika, ali ipak volim... )...volim slušati radio... volim nuclear blast... volim roadrunner records... volim crne balone... volim svinjice... volim dugu kosu... volim...

Ne volim: preseravanje... ne volim anonimne komentare na blogu... ne volim kad mi netko pametuje, a nema pojma o čemu ja pričam ali ipak sere bez razloga... ne volim umišljene ljude... ne volim kad se ljudi zamnom deru "pankeruuuu"(s naglaskom na muški rod)... ne volim gangsta tipove... ne volim narodnjake...ne volim techno i sve tome slično... ne volim hip hop... ne volim tišinu... ne volim se osjećati manje vrijednom zbog pojedinih ljudi... ne volim crvene automobile... ne volim naočale... ne volim kratku kosu... ne volim prugasti uzorak... ne volim ljude sa čudnim sklonostima(ali stvarno čudnim)... ne volim Deathstarse... ne volim kukce... ne volim glavonošce... ne volim novog bubnjara cof-a... ne volim svećenike... ne volim crkvu... ne volim PC i PS igrice... ne volim biti sama... ne volim ljude koji me osuđuju... ne volim čekati... ne volim kad ljudi kasne... ne volim more... ne volim...
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Blog.hr
Forum.hr
Monitor.hr
blogovi
ove ljude znam
purity-lula…ona mene voli, a ja nju jojiim(joey ):))
luana-lulita...
dajana-moj Igorr…
nika-Legolas…se desi…
lucija
luana- iz Austrije...
angelus-njega sam upoznala nakon prilično dugo međusobnog komentiranja...ovo ljeto na monte paradisu, točnije 5.8.2006.
dule-covjek koji voli mokre goticarke i darkerice, cure pozurite,ako ste dvije i bi-za njega još bolje :)),ima božanstveno stanje uma i hot je ko sam vrag
konan666-šta je potrebno objašnjavati???-NIJE
DoDo-ona jako, jako voli:Dimebag-a,Opeth, Peter-a...
sara-voli tehnjavu i slične stvari :)), za razliku od mene
deadsy-čovjek predobro crta, i ima najs blog...upoznala sam ga 24.11.2006. na koncertu Fathera…
gothic world- i nju sam upoznala... na dan koncerta CoF-a...
ove ljude neznam
ill nino
EXE
popeye
grim
pogodi tko??
undesirable
mortisha
miss jordison- i ona voli joey-a...
silent scream
bleeding heart
juli

†pjesme...†
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The Drapery Falls-Opeth
Please remedy my confusion
And thrust me back to the day
The silence of your seclusion
Brings night into all you say
Pull me down again
And guide me into pain
I'm counting nocturnal hours
Drowned visions in haunted sleep
Faint flickering of your powers
Leaks out to show what you keep
Pull me down again
And guide me into
There is failure inside
This test I can't persist
Kept back by the enigma
No criterias demanded here
Deadly patterns made my wreath
Prosperous in your ways
Pale ghost in the corner
Pouring a caress on your shoulder
Puzzled by shrewd innocence
Runs a thick tide beneath
Ushered into inner graves
Nails bleeding from the strle
It is the end for the weak at heart
Always the same
A lullaby for the ones who've lost all
Reeling inside
My gleaming eye in your necklace reflects
Stare of primal regrets
You turn your back and you walk away
Never again
Spiralling to the ground below
Like Autumn leaves left in the wake to fade
away
Waking up to your sound again
And lapse into the ways of misery
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Eraser-Hypocrisy
Here it comes to subject the terror you forgot
No memories from the past
The unexplainable starts to appear
As your sub-consciousness begins to come back again

Reality fades away
You try to find a solution
Here it's coming now, indecision
You're free but you can't see through the confusion

[Chorus]
There is no time
No time to regret
The eraser's coming for your life
You got to run
Stay away from the light
The eraser's here to twist your mind

Feel your soul connected to the universe
The solstice is complete
They controlled your thoughts
You will remember now, what it's all about

Twist the end around, violation
It's burning deep and twisting under your skin
It scares you forever
The proof you will find in your dreams

[Chorus]
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Trashed, Lost & Strungout-Children of Bodom
Once a day falling on the trail walking blind trade nothing descretion in low,
It's hard to wait taking yourself in honor I should know how low I can go

Before I go high I get very down, and I'll be going after it again and again

You know I cant go the other way without being trashed, lost, and strungout,
When together try something drug and you question me what's to coming out

Before I go high I get very down, and I'll be going after it again and again

Maybe I Should'a (Could'a) trashed my life for this I turn to you.
But today I'm trashed I know I'll be harassed so tell me what the fuck to do

I need to get it to the point where I cannot do nothing
But trying to beat something outa
You let me drown way deep down below for a sleep that'll surely let go,
Until the end I raise and batter around looking at my own reflection forever
I shall kiss you good bye to kill my soul addiction

Before I go high I hit the ground,
The only way I ever get down,
Then with the next you'll tell me where to go,
And after it I'll want more

I need to get it to the point where I cannot do nothing
But trying to beat something outa
You let me drown way deep down below for a sleep that'll surely let go,
Until the end I raise and batter around looking at my own reflection forever
I shall kiss you good bye to kill my soul addiction....
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Progenies Of The Great Apocalypse-Dimmu Borgir
The battle raged on and on
Fuelled by the venom of hatred for man
Consistently, without the eyes to see
By those who revel in sewer equally

We, the prosperity of the future seal
Cloaked by the thunders of the north wind
Born to capture the essence of
The trails of our kind

Zero tolerance must be issued forth
Behind the enemy's line
So it shall be written
And so it shall be done

[repeat 1st and 2nd verse]

Discover and conceive the secret wealth
And pass it unto your breed
Become your own congregation
Measure the sovereignty of it's invigoration

We, who not deny the animal of our nature
We, who yearn to preserve our liberation
We, who face darkness in our hearts with a solemn fire
We, who aspire to the truth and pursue it's strength

Are we not the undisputed prodigy of warfare
Fearing all the mediocrity that they possess
Should we not hunt the bastards down with our might
Reinforce and claim the throne that is rightfully ours

Consider the god we could be without the grace
Once and for all
Diminish the sub principle and leave it's toxic trace
Once and for all
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Everytime I die- Children of Bodom
The faint blaze of the candle of my life,
slowly dying like a fire in a pouring rain.
No sparks of hope inside,
no shooting stars on my sky.
On broken wings, no flying high...

Another night, another demise,
Cadaverous wind blowing cold as ice...
I`ll let the wind blow out the light
cuz its gets more painful every time I die.

Out of strenght to fight.
I cannot take another night.
I cannot take it no more.
Lust of light slips through my fingers
like blood on my arms.
Black candle wax has buried me...

Another night, another demise,
Cadaverous wind blowing cold as ice...
I`ll let the wind blow out the light
cuz its gets more painful every time I die
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Angels Don't Kill-Children of Bodom
I hear the footsteps going by,
Watching myself slowly die.
Sharp is the pain leading through my heart,
Slowly tearing me apart.

One minute you're an angel fallen from grace,
Next, the fist that I hate.
Pickin' me up from the gutter with a gentle kiss,
Then rips out my heart to show me how black it is!

No!
You're no good!
It feels so cold,
Yet I'm watching back!
I'll die alone!

I hear the footsteps walking by,
Watching myself slowly die.
Sharpening pain leading through my heart,
Slowly tearing me apart.

When you appear as an angel
Looking me down, looking my way,
Could you ever kill the pain in my heart,
Even though they say angels don't kill?

No!
You're no good!
It feels so cold,
Yet I'm watching back!
I'll die alone!

No!
You're no good!
It feels so cold,
Yet I'm watching back!
I'll die alone!!
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Mourning Palace-Dimmu Borgir
Daylight has finally reached it's end
As evenfall strikes into the sky
Far away in the dark glimpsing moonlight
Sickening souls cry out in pain

Whispering voices summoning screams
Waiting for Satan to bless their sins
Blackhearted angels fallen from grace
Possessed by the search for utter darkness

Hear the cries from the Mourning Palace
Feel the gloom of restless spirits
Hear the screams from the Mouring Palace
Feel the doom of haunting chants

Eternal is their lives in misery
Eternal is their lives in grief
Abandoned in a void of nothingness
A chain of anger, a fetter of despair

In this garden of depraved beings
This unsacred place of helpless ones
Satan blessed the creatures
Inswathed them in endless night

Whispering voices, summoning screams
Waiting for Satan to bless their sins
Blackhearted angels fallen from grace
Possessed by the search for utter darkness
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Puritania-Dimmu Borgir
We do away with your kind
Countdown to exterminate the human race
0, 3, 2, 1

Let chaos entwine
On defenseless soil
Remove errors of man
And sweep all the weakening kind

I am war, I am pain
I am all you've ever slain
I am tears in your eyes
I am grief, I am lies

Bygone are tolerance
And presence of grace
Scavengers are set out
To cleanse the human filth parade

I am pure, I am true
I am all over you
I am laugh, I am smile
I am the earth defiled

I am the cosmic storms
I am the tiny worms
I am fear in the night
I am bringer of light

One day I'm gonna forget...

11.07.2009., subota

Passersby were looking at me...as if they could erase it...

zanimljivo je kako pojedinci iako nisu prisutni...uvijek su....tu negdje...
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*sometimes you win, sometimes you lose...
i won...
i ne. nije pateticno...

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08.06.2009., ponedjeljak

Bajke...

zasto su patuljci snjeguljici napravili stakleni ljes??
da bi mogli gledati kako truli i raspada se...?!
ah nekrofilija....

istina na kraju se ispostavilo da nije mrtva...ali jedno vrijeme je izgledalo tako...

bajke...to su zapravo horori... a ne price za laku noc...djetinjstvo.. i slicno... i nakon tako necega ljudi se usude upitati kako je onako drago i milo dijete postalo nesto tako nastrano...eto kako....


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no dobro... i'm back....

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01.07.2007., nedjelja

I'll wait my turn, to tear inside you , watch you burn… I'll wait my turn…

Hvala što mi uljepšavate «život» i time ubrzavate moju smrt…
Po neznam koji put… ovo je bilo potrebno… prvenstveno iz razloga da ne bi slučajno zaboravila…iako znam da neću…. Takve stvari ne zaboravljam…
Jedna samo od onih koju je lako povrijediti… isto tako … jedna sam od onih kojoj nije teško oprostiti ako je drugoj osobi stvarno žao… zato opraštam i ovaj put…ali neznam koliko ću još moći… jer uvijek sam ja ona koja oprašta drugima…dok drugi mene osuđuju… ja nemam pravo pogriješiti…
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I Died For You
I can't believe this now
This isn't what I planned
I lived and died and now
I just can't understand
With all the love I feel
I could never leave her
No matter what the cost
My soul's the price to see her

[Chorus]
Oh how I love you
The pain won't go away
Oh when I need you
You're always so far away
I cry for you
Leaving myself to blame
I died for you
I gave up everything

The pain was just too much
When I finally saw her
She's happy and in love
In love with my best friend
What makes it hurt so bad
Is that I love them both
And they will never know
For love I sold my soul
[Repeat Chorus]

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mogu...ali ne zelim....

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ovo je samo trenutak…
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a ja idem sad patiti jeer… eto ne idem na Korn…neću vidjeti Korn…a neću vidjeti ni Joey-a za bubnjevima…neću vidjeti ništa… e pa jebemu sve….a u k… mogu slobodno reći…mrzim se zbog toga… baš da… iako ne slušam ih više… ali eto…tako je ispalo… a ispalo je jako loše…
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18.06.2007., ponedjeljak

...Message in blood… ne pitaj ništa….

odjednom...
You think I don't wan't to hate you… I know that I never did like you…
Možda… neznam…
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Samo ono što je izgubljeno, može se zauvijek posjedovati… rekao je jednom jedan čovjek… ne tako davno…
Ali i o tome nekom drugom prilikom…možda…
Idem se mučiti….
Ako mi se plače… to je u redu jel da?? Ili je to ipak znak da nije… jer meni se plače, a neznam zašto…
A sve je dobro… a ne da mi se preispitivati neke stvari… jer… jer… nije vrijedno toga…
I mislim da je potrebno malo…a nije… treba uložiti truda… a neznam da li sam u stanju truditi se toliko…jer stvarno… treba….
Zašto uvijek ponavljam iste pogreške…a lijepo si kažem… neeee… dosta je… neću si to dopustiti… naravno trenutak slabosti… ma da samo trenutak… slaba sam cijelo vrijeme…
… Opet???…. Čestitam…
'Cause it's too late
Too late, too late…

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Lijepo…
The diary of Jane

If I had to
I would put myself right beside you
So let me ask
Would you like that?
Would you like that?

And I don't mind
If you say this love is the last time
So now I'll ask
Do you like that?
Do you like that?

No

Something's getting in the way
Something's just about to break
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane
So tell me how it should be

Try to find out what makes you tick
As I lie down
Sore and sick
Do you like that?
Do you like that?

There's a fine line between love and hate
And I don't mind
Just let me say that I like that
I like that

Something's getting in the way
Something's just about to break
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane
As I burn another page
As I look the other way
I still try to find my place in the diary of Jane
So tell me how it should be

Desperate, I will crawl
Waiting for so long
No love, there is no love
Die for anyone
What have I become

Something's getting in the way
Something's just about to break
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane
As I burn another page
As I look the other way
I still try to find my place
In the diary of Jane

ovo nije kraj posta… bit će i update… naime…. Već svi znaju… u subotu su u mimozi downfall… hell yeah… to će biti divno….
Dakle update…dan poslije…odnosno 24.6.
Downfall sta reci…divno kao i prošla dva puta… alkohol je napravio svoje meni ali i drugima, ali nije sad riječ o tome šta alkohol čini ljudima… ne ne… ja ću malo komentirati cijeli događaj… dakle prvi red, savršeno mjesto za snimanje… digitalni je bio dobro iskorišten… karlo divan… u phil hlačicama, ovaj put nije bilo nečega, he he… nda… dobre obrade su svirali… ooo da… bolje nego prošli put i još k tome duže je trajao koncert… i šta još…aaa da…ovaj put je s njima bio njihov basist a ne zamjenski, i moram priznati zanimljiv čovjek…zapravo nemam riječi…oni koji su bili nagledali su se lijepih ljudi i naslušali dobre glazbe…ako su bili pri sebi… oni koji nisu bili…propustili su lijepe ljude i divnu glazbu… bilo bi lijepo vidjeti ih u bližoj budućnosti opet u puli… da da…
Zaključak…treba više koncerata takve vrste…

I još jedna stvar…nema veze s Downfallom…aliii…imam malog mačića… zove se dani… pitajmo se po kome je dobio ime… da...ajmo se pitati...

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Belive

I want to belive
That the final kiss of death
Brings peace to its maker

I want to belive
That the pain is empty
And ever changing colours

I want to belive
That it lasts forever
The silence a sound on its own

But if I belive all of this
Then why am I so afraid
Of the road that brings me there


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†slušam...†

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Cradle of Filth...
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Nymphetamine
Lead to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A 'V' of black swans
On with hope to the grave
All through Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones

Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain
So I swore to the razor
That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again

Bared on your tomb
I am a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your lowliness
I could always find
The right slot for your sacred key

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discolours all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, a vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better
Nymphetamine

Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
Nymphetamine girl
Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl

Wracked with your charm
I am circled like prey
Back in the forest
Where whispers persuade
More sugar trails
More white lady laid
Than pillars of salt
(Keeping Sodom at night at bay)

Fold to my arms
Hold their mesmeric sway
And dance out to the moon
As we did in those golden days

Christening stars
I remember the way
We were needle and spoon
Mislaid in the burning hay

Bared on your tomb
I am a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your holiness
I could always find
The right slot for your sacred key

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discolours all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, a vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better
Nymphetamine

Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
None better
Nymphetamine

Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
Nymphetamine girl
Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl
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From the Cradle to Enslave
Two thousand fattened years like maniacs
Have despoiled our common grave
Now what necrophagous Second Coming backs
From the cradle to enslave?

Sickle constellations
Stud the belts that welt the sky
Whilst the bitter winter moon
Prowls the cloud, dead-eyed
Like shifting parent flesh
Under silk matricide...

Watchful as she was upon Eden
Where every rose arbour and orchard she swept
Hid the hissing of a serpent Libido
In an ancient tryst with catastrophe
Soon the be kept

Hear that hissing now on the breeze
As through the plundered groves of the carnal garden
A fresh horror blows but ten billion souls
Are blind to see the rotting wood for the trees

This is the theme to a better Armageddon
Nightchords rake the heavens
PAN DAEMON AEAON

And what use are prayers to that god?
As devils bay concensus for the space to piss
On your smouldering faith
And the mouldering face
Of this world long a paradise lost

This is the end of everything
Hear the growing chora that a new dawn shall bring

Danse macabre 'neath the tilt of the zodiac
Now brighter stars shall reflect on our fate
What sick nativities will be freed when those lights burn black?
The darkside of the mirror always threw our malice back...

I see the serpentine in your eyes
The nature of the beast as revelations arrive

Our screams shall trail to Angels
For those damned in flames repay
All sinners lose their lot on Judgement Day
We should have cut our looses as at Calvary
But our hearts like heavy crosses held the vain belief
Salvation, like a promised nation
Gleamed a claim away...

This is the end of everything you have ever known
Buried like vanquished reason
Death is season
Drive like the drifting snow
Peace, a fragile lover, left us fantasising war
On our knees or another f**ker's shore
Heiling new flesh
Read, then roared
To a crooked cross and a Holy Cause
What else be whipped to frenzy for?

This is the end of everything
Rear the tragedies
That the Seraphim shall sing

Old adversaries
Next to Eve
Now they're clawing back
I smell their cumming
As through webbed panes of meat
Led by hoary Death
They never left
Dreaming sodomies
To impress on human failure
When we've bled upon our knees

Tablatures of gravel law
Shall see Gehennah paved
When empires fall
And nightmares crawl
From the cradle to enslave....

This is the end of everything
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Cthulhu Dawn
Cthulhu dawn!!!
Spatter the stars
Douse their luminosity
With our amniotic retch
Promulgating the birth
Of another Hell on Earth
Shadows gather poisoned henna for the flesh
A necrotic cattle brand
The hissing downfall pentagram
Carven deep upon the church doors of the damned
But no Passover is planned
A great renewal growls at hand
And only when they're running
Will they come to understand...

So ends the pitiful reign of Man

When the moon exhales
Behind a veil
Of widowhood and clouds
On a Biblical scale
We raise the stakes
To silhouette the impaled
Crowds...

Within this kissed disembowel arena
A broken seal on an ancient curse
Unleashes beasts from the seismic breach
With lightning reach and genocidal thirst
Mountains of archaos theories
In collision as at planetary dawn
Apocalypse's razorbacks
Beat wings on glass as thunder cracks
Unfurled across a world hurled to the black

Cthulhu dawn

Shatter the glass house
Wherein spirits breathe out
Halitosis of the soul
From a recking abscess
Plague of far righteousness
All fates hang in the balance
Mocking crucified dolls
An inquisition outs
When the Sun goes out our powers
Will extend throughout Heaven like Asphodel
As they have for countless lustrum
In dark Midian accustoned
To burning effigies of our enemies well

So begins the sibilant world Death knell...

When a corpse wind howls
And awakes from drowse
The scheming dead freed
Of gossamer shrouds
We gorgonise eyes
Of the storm aroused
Red...

Blinding time
All lines dine on this instance
A melting spool of beggar, negative frames
The skies teem alive, to watch die
Mankind hauled to fable in vast tenement graves...

Cthulhu dawn
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Dusk And Her Embrace
When the sun has wept upon the waveless lake
And the mists steal in with ease
Covened wolves are their eerie dissonant napes
In adoration of the moon and thee

"They call as I to thee...."

And I will come, as if in dream
My languid, dark and lustrous Malaresian Queen
Of vengeful, ancient breed
Gilded with the pelts of many enemies
Erishkigal, raven-haired
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair
I can taste thy scent by candlelight
Legs of porcelain traced and laced to their lair
Appease the beast on spattered sheets
Dyed unearthly red as sobriety weeps

Nocternity....
She shall come for me

A black velvet painting sprung to elegant life
Like a poignant Madonna perverted to night
And I have ridden from the westerning light
To expend my lust
Tear away the funereal dress
Know that I will escape from my death
Surrendered to the splendour of her sharpened caress

Lo! The pale moonlight
Weaves a poetic spell of vital death and decline
Of mist and moth and the hunger inside
Kisses took to fever and the fever, demise

"Through twilight, darkness and moonrise
My scarlet tears will run
As stolen blood and whispered love
Of fantasies undone"

Countess swathed in ebony
And snow-white balletic grace
Rouge-filmed lips procure the wish
For lust and her disgrace

Dusk and her embrace

We shall flit through the shadows
Like a dream of (were)wolves in the snow
Under deadly nightshade
Still warmed with the kill's afterglow

Beneath the stars thy flesh bedevils me
(Beneath the stars taste the death in me)
Bequeath to me thy fiery kiss
To sever thin mortality

Elizabeth
My heart is thine
Thy fragrant words Warm within like wine....

"Let me come to thee"
With eyes like Asphodel
Moon-glancing, loose desires free
To writhe under my spell"

Ereshkigal, raven-haired
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair
I know thy scent by candlelight
Immortal flesh I yearn to share
Appease the beast on spattered sheets
Dyed malefic red as sobriety weeps
Nocternity
She shall come for me....

Unfurl thy limbs breathless succubus
How the full embosomed fog
Imparts the night to us....
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Her Ghost In The Fog
"The Moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait
Soft winds whisper the bidding of trees
As this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart
And the Midnightmare trampling of dreams
But oh, no tears please
Fear and pain may accompany Death
But it is desire that shepherds it's certainty
As We shall see..."

She was divinity's creature
That kissed in cold mirrors
A Queen of Snow
Far beyond compare
Lips attuned to symmetry
Sought Her everywhere
Dark liqoured eyes
An Arabian nightmare...

She shone on watercolours
Of my pondlife as pearl
Until those who couldn't have Her
Cut Her free of this World

That fateful Eve when...
The trees stank of sunset and camphor
Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw
An inquisitive glance, like the shadows they cast
On my love picking rue by the light of the moon

Putting reason to flight
Or to death as their way
They crept through woods mesmerized
By the taffeta Ley
Of Her hips that held sway
Over all they surveyed
Save a mist on the rise
(A deadly blessing to hide)
Her ghost in the fog

They raped left...
(Five men of God)
...Her ghost in the fog

Dawn discovered Her there
Beneath the Cedar's stare
Silk dress torn, Her raven hair
Flown to gown Her beauty bared
Was starred with frost, I knew Her lost
I wept 'til tears crept back to prayer

She'd sworn Me vows in fragrant blood
"Never to part
Lest jealous Heaven stole our hearts"

Then this I screamed:
"Come back to Me for
I was born in love with thee
So why should fate stand inbetween?"

And as I drowned Her gentle curves
With dreams unsaid and final words
I espied a gleam trodden to earth
The Church bell tower key...

The village mourned her by the by
For She'd been a witch
Their Men had longed to try
And I broke under Christ seeking guilty signs
My tortured soul on ice

A Queen of snow
Far beyond compare
Lips attuned to symmetry
Sought Her everywhere
Trappistine eyes
An Arabian nightmare...

She was Ersulie possessed
Of a milky white skin
My porcelain Yin
A graceful Angel of Sin

And so for Her...
The breeze stank of sunset and camphor
My lantern chased Her phantom and blew
Their Chapel ablaze and all locked in to a pain
Best reserved for judgement that their bible construed...

Putting reason to flight
Or to flame unashamed
I swept form cries
Mesmerized
By the taffeta Ley
Or Her hips that held sway
Over all those at bay
Save a mist on the rise
A final blessing to hide
Her ghost in the fog

And I embraced
Where lovers rot...
Her ghost in the fog

Her ghost in the fog
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Summer Dying Fast
Through acrid clouds of summer flies
The garden swells with a thousand more wise
Forever flung to celestial dreams
Clawing at the grave of the dead nazarene

I watch the storm approaching
The darkness calls my name
The trees are growing restless
They feel the season change
Their fruit has putrified
Forbidden once and bound to die
The thread of life lies severed
On the brink of paradise

Grinning winds of hate unfurled
Dash towers tall that grip the sun
Talons stretch her veil
Reclamation, our time has come...

Autumn spreads its golden wings
And lays the path for those unseen
A tangled web of evil spun at last...
Winter spawn from barren thighs
To readdress, to slay the blind
And throw the reins untethered to the skies

They pray to the full moon rising
Diana moving with such infinite grace
Wrapped alone in a blanket of nightfall
How many secrets can they read by your face?

Will they know of majesty
Of beauty held in dream-dead sleep
And scarlet seas that bleed the frozen shores?
Will their "god" of bridled love
Assuage our rule from planes above
Or shrink in fear from Chaos roused for war?

WAR!

Wrest askew the nails
That have held you, lurking deep
September prayers are waning
Burn the shrines of fettered sheep
Spearhead the insurrection
Of a world that seeks no end
"We are what we are, what we shall be, again..."

Appear; draped in terror
To the comfort of your kin
Stain the milky sunset red
And let the other in...

Summer's dying...

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