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Death, spirit me awayMy anguished soul doth strainOn taut and twisted reinsYet, insatiate I still remainLike a proud, unfallen starThat dares thee from afarTo calm my thund’rous heartElse… rend it’s knots apartSo I may never sing Of jewelled skies o’er my stringsAnd love, a wanton thingCan plunge on burnt, black wingsTo hang amid the thornsIn

Herodias and I have led a phantom cavalcadeThrough veiled and pagan history where superstitions reignedAnd Christendom sought to pervet but poets of my nameSang of penumbral victories that sorcery had claimedThe Graal and mighty Caliburn as votive offeringsTo an England rearisen under vast majestic wings These are the shores whereto my soulBlood drenched and unredeemedShalt

Candelabra snuffed, prey silhouette weddedNightfall take my handSeduce me with silky timbred limbsGrant me thy dark commandOver the peaks framing tapestriesOf thick forest, dusk has filledWith Lucifugous kisses enwreathed in mistCreeping like violations from the shadowsTo kill LucretiaIs my love in veinWhen thy tears bleed sweeterThan the midsummer rain?Bewinged, infested belfriesToll o’er the sobbing throngA

Rise, ablaze, libidinousDevildom voyeursAscend to smother the lightNascent aeons confer… Chaos is spatFrom the black eternal seaSerrated mountains of mad shadowsCarving towards misdeed Stormchoirs gatherA pestilential hissSunset evokes Luciferian fireThe skies are ruptured like a knifed orificeSupernal vestments hang tatteredCathedrals shriek to pulpit oratoryInvasions scale Babel’s ivory towersPoised to sodomise a world upon it’s knees

Evening minuetto in a castle by the seaA jewel more radiant than the moonLowered Her mask to meThe sublimest creature the Gods, full of fireWould marvel at making their QueenInfusing the air with Her fragant desireAnd my heart reeled with grave poetry… From grace I fell in love with HerScent and feline lureAnd jade woodland