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Jul 24, 2009
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A Taste for Blasphemy .... Drăculea Part 2
A glance to moon
made his blood howl
A fervor to taste
awakened
this blasphemy
knowing no end
Alighting to earth
black billows
animated in
eternal dark nights
float as mists on still water
Shining
iridescent eyes searching
finding rest
Finally the fleshy scent
of the multitudes
overwhelms
-------
The howls of dogs
in London bayed
a city stirred in mystery
knighted to horror
unseeing in ghostly mists
hovering cobbled roads
unknown in this sensed alert
to a strangeness
negated
they relaxed
-------
Deep throat-ed howls
echo through
sullied streets
this bursting lust
for blood burns
this need met
Liquid kisses in love
eternity forged
in the lady river
now reborn
awaits
Unknowing to grief
and Ecstasy
to come
in the revelations of blood kisses
— Seren, Jul 24, 2009
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Candlewitch
16 years 10 months ago
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Seren
16 years 10 months ago
Cat
Geezer
16 years 10 months ago
A taste......
Seren
16 years 10 months ago
Gee