Join me in night painted with crimson and black.

the soul in her flesh
lost and torn by thousands talons
her taste delightful, the essence of the witch
dripping between shadow’s teeth

your hunger rise by lonely hours
my offer of the filling bliss
still hangs before your bloodied lips
until you beg and long for this

dry and thirsty – only blood can quench it
take her soul, I know you crave
beautiful and innocent – your flesh and bone
your tears – the rarest gift

you enjoy with defiance, my sweetest mortal
and I want your smile, your joy and glee
the scent of anguish; intoxicating

tell me,
do you like your treat?

Lorian versus gods…

your body takes the cruel in
suffocating in the casket made of your limbs and skin
your bold pride melting
your hunger appeased with boiling suns

you swallow the stars
which burn with white flame
filling you with our rage; delicious –
like you love the most

you laughed – carving us with your night
you enjoyed – pulling your roots through our flesh
your pleasure – our demise, we vanish in vast nothingness

we smile at you when you burn –
and you smile at us

too late for us to take the last breath
too late for you to…

… drown

cold hands on your eyelids
taking you into the abysses
you always craved for

your cruel spell
woven from my fear and my pain
stolen stars and abducted light
[ I crave for you, a glass shard bitten into my heart
if I pull you out, I will die ]

your beautiful shine
a moon feeding on the brightness of my sun
tearing me flesh apart, to sprout new life from it
[ I crave for you, glittering darkness
if I pull you out, I disappear ]

you chose me to darken my path
look how I bloom with nocturnal glory

Nymre definitely knows how to spark fire in Lorian.

I melt onto you skin
a candle made of pure light
slipping into your twilight
drowning in your dark allure

my star pulses in your veins
finding chasms and sliding through the gaps
to fill you with suns and moons
burning in you with an enchanted flame

I swallow the night
bathing you in forbidden gleam
tormenting you with flickering touches
glowing in your black ponds

a bright nightmare
do you feel me in your dreams?

my lady is filled with tempting stars
I follow them blind and eager
her charm swirls in me – a thick yarn
in which I lose my path, beguiled
threading the woods into her sweetest trap

my lord is filled with vicious gleam
I follow it craving and open
for his shadows to crawl under my heated skin
and drink from my heart – a bleeding treat

my lady is made of gossamer and raven feathers
my lord created from night and darkness
my queen loves me buried in her pulsing aura
my king likes me spread on the bed of moss

my lord
my lady
two black moons
two suns in eclipse

two souls drifting in the endless sea
of cruel needs and thirsty longing

Inspired by melody of this song:

dedicated to one and only Mina :>

sing us a song, sweet one
[ so we lead you into the night, filled with bloodied fingers and eyes like stars
bathed in half truths and warm lights ]

sing us a melody, sweet one
[ spellbind us with your dance, capture us with your resplendant youth ]

touch our soul, sweet one
[ let us deceive you, a beautiful madness hidden behind a blooming rose
enchanted into moss and leaves – hungry faces gaze from each mirror ]

fill us with a smile, sweet one
[ stolen from your lifeline – your heart beating in a rhythm of our delicious horrors ]

love us
admire us
as we worthy of your heart and soul
[ turned into fairydust, shattered glass of your broken dreams ]