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Bloodletting & Bound

Within an evening madrigal set in a lover's web
a forked tongue Demon lowered his mask
with eyes of turquoise gleaming specks of burning fire
more radiant than even the majestic summer moon
the jewel of my dreams and darkest desires.

A picturesque creature born from the Gods
full of undeniable lust and the caress of Hell's fire
he infuses the gentle breeze with musky incense
leaving it to fall as the morning dew in need and desire
pushing away petty thoughts, my soul reeled poetry for

this Devil.

Falling from Heaven, grasping brimstone I fell in love
with the tone of his un-beating heart and most evil lure
and his smoldering touch ushers in upon black wings of impure thoughts
breathing to life erotic fantasies amid this humid July night
and it is with his grace that he has lead me away from this fore lorn masquerade.

And we clung to each other, nestled deep within strong arms,
pure ecstasy under a red moon, bloodletting and bound
by his sacrificial prick, a simple kiss upon my fevered neck
like whispers of sweet voices, phantom howls, and dead seas
oh what spell has been cast over this naive heart my

Seducer in Black