In silent dread My weary steps slow and falter On this winding path I tread Sadness reflects upon the water And on my soul, its shadow cast Sadness comes, sadness goes Life is bright, or dark with woe Will you kiss my cold lips at last?
My heart grows faint and weary Touched with deep grief On this longest day dreary A gift of sorrow without relief And on my soul, its shadow cast As daylight fades Into deep night shades Will you kiss my cold lips at last?
You must understand my fear As I grow closer to you dear No more bite or insurrection You penetrate the armour Hard covers but tender underbelly Be gentle in your stroke Blisters fester Red welt of swollen lips Let the blood fall as it may Unafraid You are the light in my everyday Slither hither & crawl over blistering heat You seek, you sting Sharp penetrating glance Venom glistens like the dewdrop Do drop & Let drop the droplets Wet hard the mind **** Chittering madness Stinger in brain Dark obsidian, your poison sings Your back Glistens shiny. Your armour penetrating dance Brings me back Tail quivers Knees weak Crawl to me The strike The sting Your poison venom The venom inside me No antidote or logic No rhyme or reason Your venom sings sound gone Mind blown Eyes blind and heart bleeding I am your zombie baby Obey me Tease me Play with me Seize me Sting me Again and again.
Poem inspired by line in Penny Dreadful:S2 (2015) about Love. 'The Egyptians were hardly unique in that. Yes, but to them it was quite literal. They called it the "Scorpion's sting," a kind of eternal infection that had no end, not in time or death.' & a new/old love interest.
He looked at her, Her hands were caked with black inks, Filled with words she will never utter through her mouth, How effortlessly she twists her hair into messy bun, How she never ever wears make-up, Daring enough not to conceal her beautiful imperfections, How she clung books tightly to her chest, Like a shield defensing her, And how she walks confidently, yet stares on the ground afraid to have any eye contact, I can't help but get attracted more and more by her quirkiness, Every ******* time she passes by me.
While sleeping and holding Shadow Queen tight Shadow King slowly began to feel his body being puked away from her, like it (or something else) didn't want him close to her. He caught himself and fought the urge to let her go and stayed where he was. Then he felt it again and heard a voice inside his head telling him to let her go. He fought back once more and this time held her tighter. Then in his mind he saw a creature dark red with glowing red eyes pop into his mind it began to pull his Shadow Wolf spirit. The more it pulled the more his body tried to pull from Shadow Queen. It seemed as tho his Shadow Wolf was almost helpless when it came to this daemon so he fought back. Soon both Shadow King and his Shadow Wolf were fighting this creature. They finally destroyed it, tho it was not easy. Shadow King was finally free to hold his queen tight all through the night. The next morning Shadow King felt something strange...it was happiness, pure happiness. He had not felt this in a long time, might never really have felt it. There was no longer anything holding him back from loving his queen with everything he had. They're lives were so much better simply bcs they were finally happy together. <3
You chose the wrong girl Even I can see I am perfect for you I would have taken all your darkness And swallowed it whole If you needed a fight I would have given it to you And baby we both know I am a pro at making you feel like a man I could have stood in a room with your crazy And we would shake hands **** that We would have torn each others clothes off And ****** like animals Like a mad symphony In its chaotic way It would have worked You stupid man