Oh Moon, my Moon, / tripping the sky, / slash me with thy wicked tongue— / teach me, make me fly! Oh Moon, my Moon, / with thy burnished …
I wrote this back when I was in college. / © 1995
Big mouth never closes, / gulping air to chew the words— / hole in my face gapes open, / a nest of chattering birds. / Spittle runs bubbly / ...
Written during a very dark period of my life, between the depression and bipolar diagnoses. ©1993
Felt out of place, different / Must seek those in the dark horizon / Invisible in the night / You mesmerize, you know the way to seal the ki…
For my inspiration of this writing, I want to thank / Michael Beddall for his photograph of Abandone Love Hotel- The Pearl- Haikyo. Dōmo arigatō, Mikesan!! :)) Featured in C.O.R.E. Group
Four hundred years of learning to love, only to watch love fade with time. Learning to be ‘human’ only to feel the monster demand sacrifice.
Entry in the Red as Blood group challenge
Passing the cup / from one to the next, / each convulsing hand / touches my blood to his lips. On down the line, / to each starving soul, ...
The trials and tribulations of being an empath… ©1995
All the elements have, / at some time, been my lover— / I, whore to earthly things, / I love all that suffer… all but the sun, too bri…
Written during a very dark period of my life, between the depression and bipolar diagnoses. ©1994
Long, slim bones / scratch tracks down my / bare, powder-white back. Strange, hollow knuckles crack / for want of blood / and make popping…
Written during a very dark period of my life, between the depression and bipolar diagnoses. ©1995
Let me be the arcane angel / atop the tree outside your room— / hang me high from its branches / so that I darkly dangle / in the face of th…
Written during a very dark period of my life, during my struggle with finding the rights meds for my bipolar. ©1996
For when I die, / my corpse cold and blue, / I have a favor / to ask of you. / If there’s no need in this world / for the thing you call my he…
Written during a very dark period of my life, between the depression and bipolar diagnoses. ©1993
I know not why I live for love— / I only know I do. / One thousand loves / I could dream of / and only one that’s true. / That soul will die…
Written during a very depressed time in my life, between my depression and bipolar diagnoses. I was also listening to The Cure a lot. :P ©1993
a junk pile / of old / rusted leaves / t U m b l e s / through the alley / like dead skins / on / fire
©1993
With my ear pressed against / the cool wall of death, / a hugging calm / settles over my body. / You all stand around / looking / full of fear….
Written during a very dark period of my life, between the depression and bipolar diagnoses. ©1993
A bear hug, kiss on the forehead / And a giant toblerone would also be welcome.
oh god i will regret this in the morning / but this is now / and i feel like shit / dont you want to here about it?
Its the beauty of the darkness / And the laughter of its friends. / Its the celebration of the hearts saddness / And A joyful look towards o…
what i think is goth
now know me as darkness / sifting through time / seething, nature, primal, unflinching
Live no longer in shadow and walk amidst the day
fear not a world where smiles are true / they often show the love for you
This is (yet) another re-working of lyrics, this one is to Evanescence’s Give Unto Me.
Sick of the burning wind / the constant roar of hell flame
A quick poem inspired by the last words of the Cradle of Filth song “Bathory Aria: Benighted Like Usher, A Muder Of Ravens In Fugue, Eyes That Witnessed Maddness” This is actually my first poem in a few weeks.
Little one, little on, sleep so deeply / Little one, never to be free / taste the whip, from hate given freely / taste the whip and bleed fo…
This is my reworked lyrics to The Velvet Undergrounds Venus in Furs. I wrote this to go with the slower one, because to me it sounds so evil….
And he found out that he really didn’t feel a thing. That happens sometimes when one has been drugged, duped and dined upon. Abram took o…
a chapter in one of my novels under production.
As swift and painless as a new razor blade / my kiss penetrates you;
Kelly snapped awake with quite a start. There wasn’t a single sound in the building. The air was still. Something was definitely wrong. ...
A very sneak peek at the novelization of the comic book I wrote titled “Dark Tarot” / It is the story of a college girl and her encounter with a vampire. / The concept started out with a question: “What would happen if a Vampire had a tarot reading?”. The illustrated novel is due out later this year. check www.bloodfire.com for more info.
Kelly stared intently into Erin’s eyes. She finally caved in. / “Vampires.”
A very sneak peek at the novelization of the comic book I wrote titled “Dark Tarot” / It is the story of a college girl and her encounter with a vampire. / The concept started out with a question: “What would happen if a Vampire had a tarot reading?”. The illustrated novel is due out later this year. check www.bloodfire.com for more info.
So finally the lords were beaten, and deaths grasp released the land. / No more their flesh was eaten, so the village danced in joy at thi…
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