Frail Ghosts!
Broken Memories
Existing In Moments
Like The Seasons
Forever Repeating
A Wheel Of Nostalgia
Ever Turning
Reliving
Past Torments
Yet The Nature Of This Spirit
Far Exceeded The Mere Dead
In Intent, Pure Malevolence And Want
A Cost Far Grand Than Bargained
The Nature Of This Spirit
Far Exceeded The Mere Dead
In Dreams She Comes
Silver-Maned Phantom
Cloaked In Stifling Mists
Reveal Thy Countenance
‘Long Thy Pale Figure
And Mine Forgetful Heart
Suddenly Unsure How To Beat
As In Front Of Me She Disrobed
Engulfed With Dreadful Distress
I Agnized Ye Far Ancient
More Powerful And Demonic,
Pure, And Deathly Engrossing
Than I Ever Feared
Siphoning My Pleas, Unprompted!
As She Commandingly Mounted Me
Bending Me To Her Will
As The Demon Took Me
As Silent As She Came,
So Did She Into The Night Vanish
Echoes Still Resound In The Hall