Raven Dark

You were a Darkness that did enslave me ...proclained yourself of my own blood of Roma ...yet did you cheat love's happiness...
Nosferatu/Brujah. You know the meaning of the two even though you were promised to another..
How foolish was i to let myself become nothing more than prey to satisfy your Sadistic hunger.. to lay my being open to waste of your putrid breath upon my skin...even when in truth ...you made my flesh crawl
As a Tarantula you spin your deciets and ensnared me in your web of lies.... Taking that which i gave you out of sincerity ..then once your hunger daemonic was sated ..and my essence on your vile lips... that ugliness in your eyes beset the daemon inside ...and tore out this heart of mine
Every nighfall would you step from Shadow in silent velvet beauty ..you were a vision that my heart yearned for....yet should i have known that moment you did refuse to gaze upon your reflection...there and then should i have noticed your evil intent...you hid it well....were you afraid of what may stare back...now i see that yes you were...
You wore your gown of shadows gossamer softest...it was a sweet perfumed whisper upon my heart ..a rose so silken that i longed to touch ..to taste...and savour...Oh but now i realise that your Nightshade deciet was fatal...
From your lips sweet nothings fell as droplets of fresh summer's rains...and bewitched me..this can i not deny...now those sweet nothings bequeathe their namesake.."nothing". the prophecy fulfilled from your empty black heart..and acid taste of you has scarred my flesh..
Your body was by illusion so beautuful a venus darkest...but with such perfection...i would feel myself compelled to watch..hypnotised in cruellest desires as you removed your gown of lies and sorrows...now would i glady take a blade to my own flesh to cut your sting from my body...the memory of your touch ....burns incessantly.....a torch..a warning beacon unto the unwary...that you Nosferatu will feed your hungers wherever your lust takes you ..
I weep solemn tears dearest Raven mine..though not for. you..no ..they would be wasted... not even for me....for my reward is just ....because i did lay myself at your feet ...no dearest my tears are for the innocent man ..who knew no different ...his crime. To love you ...yet you defied this and sought my blood of Roma...it is for him that i weep....for you have i nothing but bitter regrets and dishonour upon my name ...

2016 ^(R)/^. Raven