Saturday, April 08, 2006

Letting Go




The abyss is calling..
I stand looking over the edge into it's
shiney swirling blackness.
I can see a warped image of me
smiling wickedly.
Gently she whispers my name and I can feel
the warmth that this decadence
has to offer.
I open my arms and willingly jump.
Floating down she shows me every experience that awaits
At the bottom I am embraced and I dance
with the Devil.
He too can can see my potential.
I am turned inside out!
Every painful pleasure, however intolerable,
is enjoyed.
I emerge from this black hole
with the knowledge of
good and evil implanted in every part of me.
Staring mindlessly into the mirror I can still hear her laughing wildly and I can see her
smiling wickedly...

Thursday, April 06, 2006



When she walks,
they can only stare.
She is all that they desire.
But, is she real?
When she smiles, she has stolen their souls.
They don't realize that in a blink, they will no longer exist.
There will be no tears; there will be no pain.
Alas, this is how she lives
and this is how you die.
Slowly as she desends...you will greet her with open arms.
When you feel her breath on your neck
you will be filled with anticipation.
The pleasure will override the pain.
Now, you belong to her.