gabrielegandrake

Allow me to bleed you my soul to-night. For tomorrow, I am afraid, as I fell from Grace; So shall I descend from life. Devour the frondage of my heart, As it peels when I sing to you my love. As we, under the blessing Moon embraced, one Kiss of Life As we, under the bleeding Moon embraced, one Kiss of Death Bleed your healing ichor, form your fractured heart Fix my broken spirit, mend my broken wings The snow of your treachery stops my soul. I am your voyeur, peering with ravenous eyes. And weeping, I depart as you were ravished by a monster, Him. Feeble with dismay, I retreat to our forest. The poison charmed, my blood was scarr

A time when one is separated from his art, Within he dies, and suffers a bruise upon his heart. It seems as I have lost my muse, Since my Lover and I, our hearts have fused. A man's true value of life, Is found only when he is placed at the whim of the blade of a knife.

And this centurie I despise!  In which I was born. the body young but my soul, relic An antiquarian born of the wrong year, but of the right morn'. This life I will suffer; friends, kith and kin shall be my only repose from this age full of strife and sin Those lost days, gone and dead. for these my soul does thrist And I do say I dream no more, for always thoughts scamper though my head. The bruise of reality is tenfold that of any blade, fire or cold.

Lacrimae de sanguis meus Ambulabam in silva proxima hiems. Nono diei sine ignis de oculus tuus, Et marcescebam. Mutari in aethereus in praesentia de deae. My tears of blood. I was walking in the forest last winter. Nine dais without the fyre of your eyes, And I began to fade. I turn'd to ether in the presence of goddesses. Lacrimae de sanguis. Ubi neco prae tu, Pluit humor almus. Pugnavi exerciti in nomen tuum. Igitur evanescuisti de cor meus. Tears of blood. When I kill'd for you, It rain'd that life-giving humor. I fought armies in your name. Then you disappear'd from heart. Lacrimae de sanguis meus. Fui desperatus, Si

I love a pale celestial maiden Who has, my sanity, stolen with fleet With her smile, my darkness, illumines she My heart, pierced by her gaze, now knows no sin The touch of her flesh, causes my soul to danse With her in my arms, I die from the gladness I would fain do anything for my goddess My blood stills when my blessed eyes catch her glance Her sated lips beg of my adoration I place my love, my life into her hands For Evermore do I, by her side, stand On her beauty lays my condemnation To my flaxen enchantress, you I give In whole My mind, body and soul

Benighted, within a Masquerade, was I. Veiled in shadows of beauty, youth, and riches Shrouded in lies, Were those about me. Serpentine I moved through the falsity By the wall, found I serenity, alone In awe, admiring not the beauty But of ignorance in fugue To the floor Fell my gaze Upon filth was dansing the horde This putred vermin and feculence Fell from the noisome dansers Mine eye revealed the canard, 'Neathe these masks of Grace Lay the true Filth Necrosis fell as rain or excrement And I felt as the ordure, With accordance to the ignominy Brought on by their gazes. When this death falls from their mouths! Then, at t

In the crepuscular landscape is seen A dank necropolis clad in levin The veil of Erebus clothes the environs Of this august city eternally Devils danse and leap from shadows adored Whilst Lamiae cavort and Lemures scream In yawning shadows cast by stone sentrys Who are the countless walls of this city These sentinels block great Phoebe's blessings In the unlight sinister omens art Cataracts of shade flow with bereavement Hastily drowning all facets of light That would venture 'wards these rivers of shade 'Tis conceive'd of walls inestimable Her walls devise'd of cretaceous stone Twofold the stature of man white as ash The wall