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January 28, 2005
-Necromantic Midnight By Metalnymph
A fleeting picture of innocence
Suspended on delicate strings
Tied noose-like she dangles
From broken limbs tangled
Mouth open in Death's frozen scream
Macabre dancing
His gruesome obsession
Pulling strings of the dead
As they wilt
Icy vision now frozen
Behind eyelids forced open
Hollow windows of torture
Shine guilt
Cruel damage cuts short sinless beauty
Chalk white corpse cast to dance on display
Tasting forged scarlet lips
Who lick back like a trick
Holding prisoner for filthy escape
He dresses her cold lifeless form
Shrouding death vainly
Craving her warm
Prancing on in delight
As she grants not a fight
For a wicked exhibit
Come to bestial fight
Bids the moon with vicious intentions
Fixing eyes sick with love
To cold stares
Posed crude she ignites
-Necromantic Midnight-
Adoring flesh with intimate care
Finding solace in Death's cold embrace
Kissing sweetly her soft waxen face
One more name on the wall
Of the beauties who fall
For Necromancer's display, a
Carnal love for decay
Posted by Idinraha at January 28, 2005 12:12 PM