The lost camarilla of darkness speaks;
Lurking from within the curse it seeks.
Snaked shrews arising in scaldic disguise;
Enraptured within the lewd gates of lies.
Profane blades of dishonor dull the stones;
Casting into vulgar walls it's periling moans.
Hear the grueling treasons of venoms vile;
Dastards poured by vagrants laced smile.
Menacing heathens of shadows forlorn breed;
Birthed in the harlotry of phantoms lusting need.
(Written: April 5th, 2008 2:20 p/m)
Copyright© 2008 Vickie L. McColley
In Joy, In Peace, In Grace, In Harmony of Love
poétesse d'amour ~ poétesse romantique
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