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- - - DESOLATION IN MY ARMS - - -
I can see the madness in your eyes
And hear the tremble in your cries
The tears well up from inflicted pain
I'm the sadness in the badness
And absolutely insane
The desolation in my arms
Laced with shame and undying charm
Broken hearts labor in the grey
Beating laments beyond the gate
Can you see Death's caress in my eyes
And hear the contempt in my sighs?
My shaft stands up from inflicted pain
I'm the starkness in the darkness
And horrifically insane
You are my beast in the cannibal pits
My gothic vigil of candles lit
Typecast you as a villain in fairytales
Desecrating dominatrix straight from Hell
Black leather stretched tight
Across alabaster skin
The shadows outside the light
Waiting for the show to begin
I can sense the fasting in your nights
Taste the wetness between your thighs
My heart hammers from seduction games
I'm the riddle in the middle
And tragically insane
The desolation in my arms
Laced with shame and undying charm
Broken hearts labor in the grey
Beating laments beyond the gate
I can feel the casting of your rites
Hear your moans of utter delight
The blood and cum splattered on the graves
I am the laughter in the slaughter
And maniacally insane
You are my beast in the cannibal pits
My gothic vigil of candles lit
Typecast you as a villain in fairytales
Desecrating dominatrix straight from Hell
Black leather studded
With cold spikes across her sin
Dark mascara and lipstick
Compliment devious eyes
And a wicked grin
(c) 2015 Frank Green
Published 11th Sep 2015
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11th Sep 2015 6:24am
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Anonymous
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13th Sep 2015 7:03am
11th Sep 2015 10:54am
mmm wickedly delicious write Sir Hades..
devilishly delectable lines..
"You are my beast in the cannibal pits
My gothic vigil of candles lit
Typecast you as a villain in fairytales
Desecrating dominatrix straight from Hell
Black leather studded
With cold spikes across her sin
Dark mascara and lipstick
Compliment devious eyes
And a wicked grin"
love this masterful inking..
in darkness Crimsin
devilishly delectable lines..
"You are my beast in the cannibal pits
My gothic vigil of candles lit
Typecast you as a villain in fairytales
Desecrating dominatrix straight from Hell
Black leather studded
With cold spikes across her sin
Dark mascara and lipstick
Compliment devious eyes
And a wicked grin"
love this masterful inking..
in darkness Crimsin
13th Sep 2015 7:03am
11th Sep 2015 7:29pm
13th Sep 2015 7:04am
Anonymous
12th Sep 2015 6:27am
Tell me, Hades, my King of Darkness. . .why this poem speaks to me as if it was written for me?. . .This is mindblowing. . .from start to finish. . .I would like to say that this is your Masterpiece of Masterpieces. . .BUT. . .you're not finished yet (penning poems, that is). . .so I will leave it at that. . .love to you. . .xoxo, Devil-lyn:)
13th Sep 2015 7:07am
Ah, my dearest Devil-lyn. It is difficult to narrow it down to my ladies of the night. But if you feel a connection to this then I am honored. Glad you enjoyed it so.
