Enslavement of Beauty

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As I felt this grace depart it was a pain I never thought I'd feel afflicted me with a double loss as even the track was lost, and lost for real The heart beats faster in the wake of disaster... The spiral to her soul, guiding a schizoid to his goal with panto...

A Study Of Love And Metaphors

When you fall asleep in the evening, sans fear for the rigid darkness you go horseback riding through your dreams right to the meadows of esteem when the hunger sweeps the night in another red wine blight all my grief (and all the believes that I never had and...

Abundance Extends To Lush

If I had a daily bliss a somewhat cheerful view a silent grace I could perceive to grow as I pursued Then when, around midnight instead of wasted from my sight; loaded beyond the utmost space I'd have one average night I measure every fucker I meet with analy...

An Affinity For Exuberance

A wounded soul leaps highest I've heard the poet tell 'tis but the ecstasy of death and then the breath is still As I lay, defeated, I'm dying longing to have you near as I lay, defeated, I'm dying longing to have you here The smitten soul that gushes the tram...

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 feeble eyes This is the coldest hell... So now I experience a void I know so well A s...

Be Thou My Lethe And Bleeding Quietus

I drift into luciferous darkness And kiss the blithesome aeons of quietude A wounded cupid passes saddened by, dead in the winds eye O, blood, blood, blood... ...I bath in the sea of vengeance And conquer cupidity by making the leviathan bleed I am the wra...

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 white appears at the sky and I cherish the soul's retrieval 'cause even when y...

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 have been Interrupted only by the blur of sight from the tears I shed in betwe...

Comme Il Faut

The envious audience is chasing us through the cold slop of reality Exhibited in the dying drama, our design became their wounds We will never follow their sickening script, never pass them but a fake smile And every fucking motion is motley, dispelled from mo...

Dainty Delusive Doll

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 blank dismay, I kiss and embrace the dreaming adventure Of the dainty, del...

Dreams

Oh! that my young life were a lasting dream! My spirit not awakening, till the beam Of an Eternity should bring the morrow. Yes! tho' that long dream were of hopeless sorrow, 'Twere better than the cold reality Of waking life, to him whose heart must be, And...

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 praise of profanity Speak of the devil, even devils get seducted Fait accompli....

Exit There; And Disappear

So many a glorious morn have I seen the sun gracing the mountain-tops with its light kissing with tender lips the meadows green gilding pale streams of alchemy with heavenly blight Even as my sun one early morn did shine with all its triumphant splendour alack...

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 ever missed Wheresoever you may desire to be kissed We'll kiss and cuddle, we'll fuck...

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 precious scars I dedicate my suicide to thee Soon to drift blissfully... Contorted - and stabbed with s...

I Descend To Perdition...

We came down from a heavenly high avoiding the fall with a delinquent late night blight kissing the darkness while closing our eyes closing the curtains to extend the rhythm of night I see the demons gleam vile opponents beyond redeeming we all hail the same...

I Raise My Craving Hands

The Polaroid of perfection, demirep and stained with hate well wounded I stuttle the crowd with my vogue lack of faith the up and coming vendetta, the # vultures' extremes spruce me up with a sweet little plaything, spruce me fucking supreme I raise my craving...

I Treasure The Sadness

She said pucker up and take it like a man when the shit hits the fucking fan caught in a public display where all your sins are foully portrayed Pucker up and take it like a man... I see the demons gleam in all my dreams I feel the pain... I take the highro...

Impressions

Reaching heights at the shores, only dreamt of before while the mountains rise tall in my view my poisoned heart beats, crystal water's at my feet as I hope to catch a glimpse of the swans A sudden calm rise as I watch the blue skies a soothing chill comes wit...

Late Night, Red Wine Blight

Craving hands carved in my back If love was present I'd make it crack Cynical tripping from here to there It'll turn out less painful if I don't care Sweetest dearie Mother Mary Ramble, rumble The sanguine stumble Discipline Disciple queen Smell the pyre Dea...

Lush

I bestow you my vilest dreams I awake on the verge of tears Let's take the lords name in vain let's take the highroad again The heaven cracks and all my fears unite the storm is approaching and Christ, I was right Let's take the lords name in vain let's tak...

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 We drank from all those feeble hearts, we were the masters of deceit Bohemian soul...

Mirror Souls

I awake on the verge of tears from horrid dreams feeding my fears I awake from the taste of my tears from horrid dreams feeding my fears ...the conclusion is that the track is lost for ever and the twilight is severely severed... Do you remember the rose I h...

My Irreverent Pilgrimage

Thou greet my soul with a gesture of oblivion And bid me to immortalize Fare thee well, ghastly theatre of mortal flesh I relinquish all believes Saddened I pinpoint the world's tragedy: The itinerant existence eroded by gravity I sought but did not find No...

Nostalgia Grows

Gazing at what could have been a lethal doze of her fertile pose what will all these inklings mean if I reveal how deep the spiral go Crystal fecund fancies flew emerged through blood-red veils sky-blue yet dead grey - the winds blew Forced my lofty head to le...

Prudence Kept Her Purity

Prudence kept the sun from shining bright Prudence kept the animal from revealing in the night Narcissistic raving, nihilistic craving And she became the torment of my heart Prudence was the context of distress and complaint Prudence kept her purity when that...

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 ephemeral prostitute in the centre of attention My deserted space needs another case of intervention...

Severely Flawed

All good books have one thing in common they tell you that these dreams are not just dreams thus confirming the extent of our depression and the sole intention... All my dreams are truly wicked if I cannot destroy it I have to defeat it the high road obscured...

Something Unique

The desert vista gleams with hysteria, impossible to foreordain Glamorized, these common waters, exposing her virginity in most frustrating vain The ship of discipline sink without trace, disappears with the change in the air Suddenly cold in its hurried naked...

Tangled In Grand Affection

Winter and autumn drove hand in hand Dazzled by the light of a perplexed moon All tangled in bohemian supremacy And the tingly ambience of a deceitful noon ...Tangled in grand affection Autumn's cold hand craving in a tight and comforting response While thei...

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, the torture still roars in dismal hell The mortal paradise of such sweet fl...

The Perilous Pursuit Of Volition

The heart seeks pleasure first and then, excuse from the deeds; and then, those awkward moments where the suffering exceed The wow echoes with the gust and the wretched silence wail the minutes turn to hours as the tint of mischief turns pale The demise of all...

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 The raven painted my heart with a daemons blood I fell asleep in a cradle of immorta...

The Venial Blur

The promised land of joy leads me quite a chase Shaping the vortex moonshine into another daemon aeon, aeon Caught in a crossfire of lust, a dream of strange ambient fusion Dying in the valley of death, As in the essence of the Shakespearian Conclusion As I...

Traces O' Red - The Fall And Rise Of Vitality

"No kind of sensation is keener and more active than that of pain Its impressions are unmistakable" Prithee... charm me fro' mine mortal guise I fear, by my throat, the evenfall o' youth May I succumb to thee and claim thy most vital kiss... So what are you...

X And Moments

A precious, mouldering pleasure 'tis to meet an antique book, in just the dress his century wore; a privilege, I think, His (venerable) hand to take, and warming in our own, a passage back, or two, to make to times when he was young. His quaint opinions to ins...

Ye That Tempteth, Ye That Bequeth

Imagine the starry eyed audience chasing us through (the cold slop of) reality Exhibited as mannequins (in a menage a trois), our design would be their wounds We would never follow the script, never pass them but a fake smile And every movement would be motley...