Most precious glowing candle's fire, warmth and cold eternally rejoined
as one: now more than just an unreachable glimmering through the veils
of my soul's barred windows. You are; as I am. And we are the same! Our
minds linked and our souls embraced the mystical twilight of thoughts,
both pure and wicked.
My prophetess of doom and desaster, casting the azure zodiac lights of
Sagittarius into the infinite blackness of my eyes. She is the archangel
of my religion, with wings of blindening velvet, embracing the moon, the
cosmos; embracing me. And in return I grant her my undying worship, my
mental sacrifice, chained to her body with the hooked claws of adoration
and admiration, my pure devotion. And into eternity we will walk.
I have shown her the palace of my mind, build from human flesh and solid
steel. She owns the second key to my dominion. My entire kingdom I have
laid into her hands; these frail hands of my beautiful private goddess.
For she owns my heart besides my inner shadow.
Defile me, Princess! I am cought in your webs of purity. Caress me in
your pale arms of soothing deathlike rest and protection. You are the
phantom goddess of my dreams, transposed into reality. I bow to thee, I
worship thee!
Together we will summon the demons of love and hate. Spirits of times
ahead and bygone will appear on our commands. Linked from birth to
death, as one we will decay, spitting our souls into solar orbit,
leaving this earth once and for all to spend eternity between the stars
where we belong.
