lurkeratthethreshold
Something You Should Know About Me
I know you, not you; but you. I walk, beyond the doorway of what is flesh, and what is fantasy; past the turmoil, the despair, I bring you desire. Call me from the caves of Morpheus, I will come to you. I am the lurker at the threshold of dreams; and I have known you since the begining of time. ---------A pale moons light, black wings fall;
---------Blood black nails, scratch the wall;
---------Blood red lips, lust for skin;
---------Pain is pleasure, at loves first sin;
---------In sweet surrender, our souls feast;
---------You are my beauty, I am your beast.
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