A departure..... in the interest of those of you, who know who you are...........
Beauty's Beast
Upon awakening, life's essence infusing her---manufactured images, cruel thoughts are abusing her. Ceaseless yearning for elusive universal acceptance---resulting in chaotic nonsensical repentance... Daemon goddes of beauty, in her wisdom demands---blood sacrifice, painful existence, it's what she commands. Pagan goddess insatiable, lusting for blood---indecisive emotions, vile result is a flood... Of precious soul nectar, vitality soiled---cheap carnal results, promised rewards hopelessly spoiled.
Innocent soul led astray, now hopelessly addicted---to chimeric ideals, fell result easily predicted. Still hopefully pursuing idealized un-attainable perfection---innocence sacrificed on the altar of the mirror's reflection. Turning to darkness, where such activities thrive---blessing uncaring goddess as she hopelessly strives... For surcease from this madness, past sacrifices demeaned---desperate promises, fervent prayers hoplessly screamed. Desperation, sweet music, such despair thoroughly enjoyed---this false goddess won't listen, being mildly annoyed.
Daemon schemes, foul plans threatening to engulf her---interrrupted by by the powerful, sweet voice from inside her. Startled daemon reacts, she is mortally offended---this undesired complication, was never intended. With crystalline beauty, words clear as a bell---false goddess commanded to go straight back to hell!
Remember you possesor's of beautiful souls.... Struggle is always rewarded...strive for reasonable goals.
Scabrous thoughts invade her dreams, body twitching...reality's essence buried again, graphic scenes bewitching... Her lovely countenence distorted, desperation....lovely form mantled in sparkling perspiration. Truths proven through years of contemplation...no longer yield expected wanton exhultation... Time has come to fully embrace...dark consequences, damned awful place.
Sweet youth, payment demanded...lifeblood, once accepted...no longer commanded... Instead of words casually emoted...Evil requires souls totally devoted. Serve the beast, lament deception....service ahead engenders trepidation... In souls whose anchor is desperation...now available for Dhampir's recreation.
Eternity looms, rebellious thought intrudes...remembered indulgence, meager sustainance proves... Too much for surface recitation...of ancient oaths...now lost among self-gratification. Hear me, thou easily converted....payment comes due...shallow souls perverted... Darkness reigns,light forbidden...the cost of power, no longer hidden.
This word of warning endlessly repeated... Power eludes those easily cheated.
She walks alone in darknes, disdaining sight.....perceiving worlds undiscovered, she claims the right... To wander where she will, spell caster...fatal charms arresting ...her own soul's master. Admirers, some cautious...bold ones wishing to hold her tight...impudent souls kept in a jar, by her maiden's bed at night. Some regard her as evil, others avoid her path...scurrying dwellers living here, simply don't incur her wrath.
Drawn by the moon, delicious silver light...change tingling in her bones, she wishes to run tonight. Blood images form behind her eyes, desperate cravings dark result...excitement whining through her veins, human feelings, cruel insult. Powerful sinews thickening, sliding--desire churning...changes sought and found tonight, urgent needs forever burning... Reveling in this killing form, screaming desires at the moon...passion rising by the second, savagery commencing soon.
Fleeting images urgently demanding...disires' insatiable longing commanding... Growling low she starts the game, changeling tissues exhulting...fevered lusting growing sweeter, orgasmisic ripples resulting.., As human nectar fills her mouth, locked in passion's throes...first kill tonight, not satiated---perverted carnal lusting grows. Woeful keening fills the wood, deceitful moon is gone....too quickly over, appetite not appeased---unsatisfactory dawn.
She walks alone in darkness, disdaining sight.... Revelling in sweet secrets....she knows she owns the night.
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Intravenous
She rests as ages pass---her dreams appreciated by her at last. Sweet images, sweeter experience recalled---raging and writhing, jealous gods appalled. Lust wends its way throughout her dreams---temptation offered, stinking daemon schemes. Pure sleeping soul, sorely tested---for now...resisting...evil's foul desire bested.
Sleep deep, oh pristine innocence---drink deep from oblivion's proffered affluence. Birthed long ago in eden's darker regions---grim enemy seeks entry for his fell legions. Promised gateway to mortal delight---bitter struggle disturbs your rest tonight. Be strong,sweet fragile existence---humanity's fate depends 'pon your resistance.
Restless now, darker images perceived---some of Dhampir's lies believed. Joyous blood dreams, infernal celebration---hot fluid, orgiastic gluttony blasphemes creation. Gentle ingenue at last perverted---forbidden rites brutally asserted. Dark intent invades, irresistable corruption results---Lifeforce continuity lost, suffering hells cruel insults.
