Tag: Mourning Beloveth

Emerge like a nocturnal organism fresh from its pupa Salivating, mutinous, a swarm attractant for the damned Connected to nothing ...

There is something grey before the dawn something burning Bodies in their black bags consigned to the flame Bathing in ...

Anesthetized sleep Just conscious of life Collapsing around Us in grainy pieces A rare alchemy of sea and stars explode ...

The blackest of organs lying on the floor throbbing and glistening full of deep bitter wants Dirty blood trickles gushes ...

Til' the needle finds the vein The drug hits Eyes grow dim Deconstruction, purified Sublimation intensifies Habit hardens veins Softens ...

Fall Somewhere between the chaos and sulphurous light Into that strange arena where attraction and repulsion meet Where love and ...

A figure of despair staring into the nothingness, lost among life suckers. So small standing by the ocean sensing the ...

The dregs of the morning drift by greeting us with leaden winged despair So come down It clapsps with crooked ...

It's cold (so fucking cold) A sordid trip to the wowels of creation The seductive wasteland, marrow of the world ...

Faceless, numberless days, grey isolation Time featureless crushing hope Intense corrpted Bliss moments Nothing, the Machine Everything grinds us down ...

From the window the sky empties to nothing and the murder of crows, with their ravished beaks, groan for the ...

Through a mirror of silver my sullen sulcus portrays some dark anger. For the grey lights wrapped their chaotic shape ...

Opened my veins yesterday and poured in the twilight with its dead promises. Nothing makes sense in an imaginary world ...

In possession of a celestial object the obtrusive fatigue lay still in a corner. The vivid, shuddering emotion let loose ...

With raiment bedecked by the grey, cloudfilled sky and the larks song pouring on the dying day the chain upon ...

Lie in endless wait behind some cold shadow for a stream of stars that have long since died. Their burnt ...

The silent universe seeks echoes to live to catch a glance but afraid to give For the moments are not ...

A moonlit balcony reveals a majestic beauty "When grief wrapped its cold arms around my body The embers still flicked ...

Time tears a hole in existence To languish supinely in torture See the essence of life In shafts of light ...

Your nailed Beauty Shames them of Life My Life, My Love, My Mourning Beloveth

I have tasted it many nights upon my tongue the foreboding that worse lay in the dregs as I await ...