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Into the soul
Past the two holes -
Look to the darkest part or the very dark
Look for the grey shade, that designates the eminent explosion of the divine spark -
Look past the silver of the mirror to the dark backing
Where actions are recorded including murderous attacking -
She was a strange woman to know.....
Talked to the corpses, brewed funny tea and the magick did flow -
You had to be careful of that little girl in that dress
She would scream abuse and invite you to caress -
Got you from the inside
After you fell and hit the silver, sharpened, slide -
To think aloud
In a confined and darkened space30 lines, 17 comments, on Jul 28 8:28 AM 2005. In Dark -
The lines of darkness, happen to go through your beautiful face
Ending up converging somewhere, in the vortex of time and space -
Into the blue mists of time stopped
Past the cardboard city of Salem's Lot -
Into the mystic
Into the cold -
Death Knell
What is that sickly sweet smell? -
Well, I wrote this for you, Angel
Past the power and the beauty of nature's, disasters in the past -
How far down can you really go?
Will you be able to see the dark curtain, come down and end the show? -
So dark, in this twilight gloom
So dark, in this smothering womb -
Look to the darkest and the blackest part of the night
Look to the chameleon, shadowed, mass that is furthest from the divine light -
I slumbered down again, to the petrified, submerged, woods, today
Watched the spirits of the undead, try to kneel and try to pray -
Cast yourself off the battlements of the nightmares Gothic castle's keep
Falling down into the mysteries and the personal cinema of troubl -
There is a place
Twixt time and space -
Down by the wells of the great sorrows
There are no tomorrows.... -
Cast out on your dreams, on the mystic river
Wondering if you could ever receive,or ever, even forgive her -
Darkness suite....
Come and feel the devilish heat -
The dark and the upset
The worry lines, buried like tombs, under the frets -
Darkness fell....
And the beautiful youth, floundered into the magic, wishing well -
Look for that witch
Burn the britches of the bitch -
Past the broken and shattered dreams of the mirrored, Prague, glass, sapphire
Where's the truth? Where's the desire? -
And if your voice be still
If it be thy knowleded will? -
And my head was tired and sore
The band had just risen from the floor -
He came
He saw -
Purple faces at the funfair!
Broken hearts do not repair! -
This was not the face of an angel, it was that of a slag
This is no longer a cry for help, or a dress rehearsal rag. -
And you find yourself in the darkness of deep space
Amongst and among, the tight dark matter that smothers your face. -
The audience could certainly, smell a rat
James Cagney went rat a tat tat!!! -
I'll never forget, never forget, that horrid evil face
Etched in anger and the utter personification of hate -
Vampires are indeed the curse of the living
Snuffing life without any reason or giving -
Regresed and suppressed emotions
Spiritual and divine emotions -
With snarling, yellow fangs of saliva
There is a dark horse and I'm no Lady Godiva -
And where is the edge?
Is it on the ledge? -
and my soul went for a very wet swim
of crimson mixed with sin -
no shortage of souls to embrace
death never needs to cover his face -
Born again and born again
Bodies of babies, lying alone in the falling rain -
No regard for life, as it feed your eternal, catatonic, state
No need for sex, no need to mate, just the desire for blood and hate -
A growl and a howl and a hiss in the night
Like the opulent sly, snake, well out of sight -
And the footsteps go again into the darkened tent
And the eyes peer once again, into the Ark of the Covenant -
And then there is a rush and a fountain of deep, red, blood
Just like the deluge that caused the huge flood -
And tease our senses to the infra-red
Watch the magical, universal dances of the fairies instead -
and into the mirror you do jump like a lifeboat
to return to the fundamental zygote -
sitting in your corner, in a white safe padded room
with your arms crossed over and tied, to stop you harming, i assume -
Floating, isolated, alone
in the dark, no senses
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