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`After Dark Time`
08:14 May 19 2007
Times Read: 615

Whisper my name through lost infinity;

inside the chaos rain.



With the demon serenade voltaic on a callbox charge

of phantom worlds on an axis of phosphorous shadows

decadent as a heartbeat

found intractable in eye shadow games



drawn down in shades of camouflaged hubris;

mercury-poison in a jaguars eye

screeching frontiers blinded by urban nights

cold metallic skies.



Its after dark time, we play, strung together

in our xanthic mortal bodies,

dumb puppets binded on heathen strings;

drawing hybrid shapes of morphing shifts

a break of silhouettes in ghost-dawn escapades.



It's the way the world carries hate on its shoulders

to break me down, freefall, night-call

lambent from twitching prisms

of forgotten light



no less an imperfect grace to lift me up

time to fight; to relinquish this burning fright

with sabre-light blades of razor remedies

to quell my anxieties; foreboding relics

on a crucifix tongue



from snaggle tooth snitch of kids with vampire grins

all pick-pocket rich,

in an eerie parade

of midnight masquerade



they're learning to suck life; leech blood



through a pugging maze of smog

and the putrid gnarl of air

like pea soup sludged in yellow spores

of dirty bowls.



Attentative as bagnio eyes on an oriental

swamp-laced sweat of steamy skin

piercing the plasma zone;

outlaw still burning on a star-fiend blaze



laser shards in pernicious flickers, entertain

like strobe-shots

across a crowded dancefloor



a feckless derision sketched within

after dark impulses

hands caressing earthly scars and breathing angels

in a myopic rough-diamond, scattershot

scratch of rebus eyes.



in the puzzlebox lore of sacred phoenix skies.



Inviolable trust on a scavengers tongue

swallowing all misconceptions and deeds



in vulcan walls dripping

with dead hares songs.



Through brittle snap of souls in rorqual minerals;

bone-break like rivers of skulls

the dead in estuaries of dark waters

beyond mammal hearts of whale songs



pirate-shadows in paper windows;

Exodites in ribcage butterflies born

with no wings; still flying into



the dark cranium of nightmare visions.

Where blood-moon tarantulas in transluner night traps

crawl inside the membrane of my spine.



And I catch myself in web eyes, threaded inside

the night capscule of my wild imagination



Just so I can see everything when its after dark time.

Copyright ©2007 Sammael DeLioncourt

*Shadow of Beauty*
08:12 May 19 2007
Times Read: 618




I love you, but you'll never know



I dream of you, but i never cross your mind



I long for you, but i am "just a friend"



I will miss you, for you leave shortly



I cry for you, but my tears are in vain



I call your number, but you never pick up



I wish you were mine, but you always turn away



I need you to live, your life doesn't include me



Your friends hate me, now so do you



Close your eyes, you can't see me cry



turn away, don't watch me bleed



But please look back, just for an instant







The last thing i want to see is the silhouette of my beautiful shadow







Copyright ©2007 Sammael DeLioncourt

~Vampire~
08:10 May 19 2007
Times Read: 617

Your eyes reflect the blood shed that your fangs inherit

The path flows from your eyes and splits you pale face

My life has joined others in their journey through your veins

Your bite has left me drunk and dizzy in the afterglow



My reflection now evades me

My feelings are no more

(A child of the night)

My life is now of blood

My death is the stake

(I will take flight)



My wounds are healing now but I grow weaker in the light

My heart stops and I fear your promise has failed my blood

As I lay in my death bed you visit and remind me of the blood

The taste remains on the slab it remains even in my grave



My blood is replaced by others

My skin is translucent

(You make me whole)

My darkness is light

My tomb is my birth

(I will drink your soul)



The moon is bright as I thrust from my soily womb

You greet my with you bloody eyes and I understand

I must now seek out victims as you sought my self

I will drink them, free them, and show them the darkness



My reflection now evades me

My feelings are no more

(A child of the night)

My life is now of blood

My death is the stake

(I will take flight)

Copyright ©2007 Sammael DeLioncourt