Achingly Beautiful
(专辑: Cryptoriana: The Seductiveness Of Decay - 2017)
Night, that fateful raven alighted on the
cusp of my bewitchment The
beast in the
clouds had swallowed the
moon A
silverback thundering across the
cosmos In silence now stars followed her tune Winking from existence on the
brink of chaos I
penned an open sonnet, to the
pearly gates ablaze As I
gazed upon this angel intoxicating everything The
ball became her court, her presence there electrifying Candelabra fought, to tear themselves away She was a
flame, divine My pathic call of duty, irrefutable Her eyes they paralyzed me, froze the
flow of time A
glimpse so achingly beautiful Fleeing from the
manor in the
manner of this crime We sheltered from the
pelting, helter-skelter of the
skies In the
Greek gazebo, speaking tragedian rhyme Death would never settle, for one petal at a
time He would pluck Lo, this malleus eve, is heaving to the
pulse of souls She was the
game, sublime A
Knight takes Queen in ruby, Indisputable Then her eyes, they paralyzed me for a
second time A
glimpse so achingly beautiful Drinking in her flora this Aurora to the
storm I
was burning in the
furnace of a
love that went to war With ravenous desire, fires lit the
heavens for Caressing in the
rainfall, a
less painful metaphor For this hunger On marbled tomb Breathless, cocooned A
long red dress shrouds, like Ophelia, this Goddess Mourning then crawls Black velvet palled To pass fervent lips, betwixt her deliciousness Miserere Mei Diva Forgive me forever my bride But a
gift was delivered, however perverse On that night you exquisitely died (Seraphina rise) Arcane perfection, her legend was etched (To queen demon revised) A
fell resurrection, unparalleled in this world or next Awaken, forsaken, by others so taken as prey Now you shall stand in the
grandeur of love A
wonderland in which to play The
beast in the
clouds spat back the
moon And arrayed in a
crown of glittering cobwebs She slid to her feet like a
prophet of doom Born to immortal darkness as mortality slipped away She was a
flame, divine My gnathic call of duty, irrefutable Her eyes imparadised me with their wicked shine A
glimpse so achingly beautiful Now she stirs the
night just like the
perfect Lorelei As she spurs the
dark horse foaming in my soul Death is fleet, sweet, oft discreet, the
beast in beauty's mask Her skies, bediademed, complete, now freed of days grown overcast