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Lestat

Lestat, my master
The Nazarene
the first vampyre
Master of masters
King of Shadows
oldest one among us

Lestat, my love
long black hair
and deep green eyes
Your darkness a beacon
for my love.

Lestat, my enemy
Enforcer of Vampyre's Laws
executer of punishment

Lestat, my master, love, and enemy
Lestat, the Nazarene
Lestat, my vampyre friend...

Child of the Night

Twilight has come and gone
letting darkness take over.
Darkness reigns!
It's the dark of night
filled with Sin and bliss.
A copper taste, full of warmth
still pulsing with life,
blood from a victim,
lingering in my mouth.
I loath the people of the light
for I am a child of the night
the night is full
obscuring the light
Cries of pain,
the dying one's words,
A hoarse whisper of death.
Death in it's fullest,
a pleasurable triumph,
his body in my arms,
his heart, still as night.
Another kill, another victim.
His eyes flutter,
awake and confused.
"what happened?" he asks,
"shh...child, be not afraid...tonight you were born unto the night."

Human Feast

Hunger in your heart, hunger in your mind.
looking from stranger to stranger
searching for your feast
Soon you've found him,
A human male
a pulsing neck
to draw you near.
He seems to realize, he's become a victim
And then under your trance
he follows you through the quickly darkening streets
people look at you strangely
as you pass them by,
a pale complexion, and blood-red eyes.
they clear the streets
soon you're alone with your soon-to-be victim.
Turning you whisper in his ear,
"A fine feast of blood you'll provide."
His eyes glaze over, but he answers with a nod
and under your trance
he comes to your arms
fangs piercing his skin,
the first coppery drop, swallowed greedily
A shudder passes through you
warm blood in your mouth.
His body is still, though still alive
Continuing to feed on that human feast
then you feel his heart stop
You lay his body down, fearing the blood of the dead
Turning to mist, you float away
the hunger you had felt
Gone without a trace.

Faith

The way...
that drew me so close
~a life with a purpose~
destroying religion
claiming Hell on Earth
shoving Christian values,
into a dark abyss.
Sending out a message
a message of faith
Faith in yourself
for gods don't exist
Faith in your life
Faith in your death
A message that surely
is accepted.
People worshipping gods
down on your knees
destroy your gods
Religion is a scheme
a joke, a trap.
It binds you, puts you in a tight grip
Burn those binds
and break that grip
Have faith
though not in a god
but rather......
in yourself.

The Revenant Transformation

Tears ran down my cheeks
tinted pink from blood
I fell into my masters arms
greatful but confused
The Revenant Transformation
not so simple a decision
a change from human to vampyre
from death to
immortal life
An innocent life
so quickly destroyed
changed so thoroughly
in so little time
My angel soul still with me
but my heart
now tinged with evil...

Cry for Forgiveness

Clothed in a black robe
ankh hanging from his neck
"Dragon's Blood" incense burning
Bauhaus playing softly
candles casting shadows
my lover kneeling
praying to pagan gods
countless times I've watched
atop his bed I lie
he sits back upon the bed
I wrap my arms around him
understanding all to well
his cries for help of pagan gods
to rid him of his grief
That one night
with LSD coursing through his veins
and too much sherry on his breath
Too much pain, too hard to forget
screams from that girl
my lover forcing himself into her...
oh how he hates himself now
he grieves too much
I alone understand his quest for forgiveness
pulling him down upon the sheets
kissing his salty tears away
I hold him tightly
weeping with him
He kisses my eyes
trails them lower
sheets are tangled
passion in the night
pagan gods looking down with forgiveness
My lover realizes it has been there since he first asked..
Blood pulsing through our bodies
love for each other so great
the night passes slowly
savoring our kisses and thrusts in the darkness.

Illicit Love

So beautiful
So complete
heart and mind
gathered in our lovemaking
hot breath
arched backs
life and death a whole
touches and shivers
thrusts and moans
never before have I felt such ecstacy
our heated passion
rise and descent of bodies
tangled sheets
hard throes in the night
fitting together
a puzzle finished
so complete and whole
death so utterly near
I feel Satan's eyes
lovers entangled in sheets
illicit love
illicit ecstacy
death slips away
leaving me to live
this life as a sinner
Satan closes his eyes
returns to his lovers
a cry out in the darkness
I reach my peak
my lover moans his pleasure
the crash of bodies
heart and soul complete
Alive.
forever in love
life and death
part of a whole
seperated at last

Living in Darkness

I feel his darkness
it's getting nearer
I see his hate, and I smell the fear
He's following me through the night
chasing me, watching me
waiting to attack
I'm afraid I'll give in
do as he please
I wish there was light
somewhere for me to hide
If I'm hidden from him
I'll escape his wrath of evil
But there's no where for me to go
So I am here,
waiting for his attack
the toll I'll be paying
is nothing less than my soul.

Society Has it Wrong

Staring into your eyes
your posters decorate my walls
Your music in my ears
I think of all the things you say
"be like you and make a difference"
and I finally understand my life
"she can't see nothing, nothing at all"
the people who don't hear your music
Your message is so powerful
So many are afraid
they say you are evil
"you've got it wrong"
I'd like to say
"he knows what he is doing,
he's showing life to us,
you just don't see.
Such a great man,
his fans will understand."
Mister Manson,
Don't ever give up
society will listen one day
wake up and see
that you were right all along.

Suicide

Should I live?
or should I die?
I'm so afraid
My life is slipping from my grasp
perhaps I can end everything
end it now.
never have to answer questions
or make decisions
no more pain to endure.
End it now and maybe I'll be better off
So just turn your eyes, Mother
let me slit my teenage wrist.
Turn your head, Mother
let me die now
It's so much better in death
Close your eyes now, Mother
it's coming to an end
Death is sitting nearby.
I'm not afraid anymore
Don't cry, Mother
It's all over now.

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