Frozen Landscapes From Castle : Be The Best Man In The Word Male,43,,KL Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming It's not so easy to stop from screaming But words escape me when I try to speak Tears they flow but why am I crying After all I am not afraid of dying She wished His kiss on Her frozen landscapes From castle bowers Wherein small hours The Devil never came by chance A lone charm tied to Her inner thigh Sent lusts nova as hooves trod Cobbled streets where lowlives fleet Were flung to a wayward god Soon in full moon fever they were wed Lycanthropic in the conjugal bed Littered with aphrodisiacs To tease dynastic union And beget them further maniacs Please don't worry now that I have gone I've gone beyond to see the truth Life down there is just a strange illusion., at once endeavoured to see Her again Stirring from midnight's inertia Knowing not even her name On a thin precipice over carnal abyss I danced like a blind acolyte Drunk on red wine, her dead lips on mine Suffused with the perfume of night For hours I scoured the surrounding grounds In vain that we might meet When storm clouds broke, ashened, fatigued I sought refuge in a cemeterty Sleep, usher dreams Taint to nightmares from a sunless nether.......My Life Is My Destiny And No Body Will Try To Knock Me Down From Behind..If You Wanna Some...Try It`s...I Willl Ripp off You Life Away...
"I have made candles of dead men's fat"
"The sextons have been my slaves"
"I have bottled babes unborn and dried"
"Hearts and livers from rifled graves"
"And my Prentices now will surely come"
"And carve me bone from bone"
"And I who have rifled the dead man's grave"
"Shall never have rest in my own."
,KL