Tis another Nocturne \'s descent velvet heavens of shadows crawl doth cast feathered wing of Raven darkness upon thine essence in soft and haunted whispers .which mayhap perchance to resound echoes ..
Moonlight ....Ah harken ye unto silences ..should thee darest venture forth of seclused havens ..for tis thence most beauteous Nosferatu ..princess and Lady in graces timeless ..doth roam her palacial gardens of her yesteryear \'s innocence. ...
Knowest she thence tis perhaps singular touch of her lips upon the fruit of forbidden wants ..that anticipation...in feverish pitch ....Oh the longing thence to taste of thy deliverance. .
For tis so one who doth defy crucifix and doth gaze at reflection ..for shall it cast none upon looking glasses ..ney thence not even upon lake or waters of silvered sheen ...Ah thence M\'Lady didst she walk and stride silent neath eyes of Luna\'s posses ..though tis so that she whom doth hold command of Nocturne and didst peruse Solar ..that he might bow afore her ..
Yet now tis within forest darkening where boughs of aged wisdom doth they knoweth all ..but foretell perhaps in whispered chances .and shadows dance ..
Come forth thence Vampyric Maiden ..taketh of mine own hand ..as it doth tremble in anticipation of what treasures might yet beset thee within a kiss of crimson ....
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