quinta-feira, 12 de março de 2009

Succubus

In a dead day
For magick
She came

Redden eye
Glowing
Wisdom & malice
She’s mine

Is she mine?

I did not
Resist
Don’t even
Wanted to

Surrounded by her
Released myself.
And drifting my
Soul became
Older

I wondered not why
And as my wraith
passed by
I knew

I’ll never
Be the same

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