The essence of evil calls to me
the dragons of hell all know my name
The prince of past passions
stirs memories forgotten
The pain of the ancients
dwells in my shame
I am love's lost shadow
I am victory's affliction
I am solitude's reaction
a sacrificial addiction
The ancient of ages
has cast me aside
the angles of heaven
have bid me goodbye
The supernal beings of yesterday’s yore
know of my fame and beg me for more
Do you not know me
Do you not know my name
If you crave for my passion
I'll drive you insane
Satan, Lucifer, the Tempter of Man
I am yesterday's fallen
free from restrain
the perfect deceiver
and I know your name
My work is easy
my burden is light
I am a son of god
so you put up no fight
you pay no attention
though I lie in wait
deceiving your heart
with my time tested hate
I am love's lost shadow
I am victory's affliction
I am solitude's reaction
a sacrificial addiction
This is my fantasy... please try not to read religion into it.
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Reviews of "Love's Lost Shadow"
Reviewed by Russ Okamura (Reader)
Reviewed on July 16, 2002
Very awesome metaphor's used to express your fantasy. A very unique voice.
Your work Lori really leaves a powerful effect. It makes you come back an review more. Continue to write. God was a poet the proverbs, Psalms. I find Lori that we as writers are the blessing from God. I can feel the peaceful calm. God bless
OH PLEASE JOIN ME LORI IN MY AGONY!
Oh devil dance! Oh devil dance!
Let's do the devil dance
Until we fall into a trance
As Satan eats our burning flesh
while we do the devil dance!
Shadows fall the light grows weaker,
Now darkness shrouds our evil keeper,
We shout his name and scream and cry,
But we're alone and want to die.
It's to late now there's no answer,
We turned our backs on the MASTER.
We cast our lot with the grim reaper,
Now he'll always be our evil keeper.
Yes I am crazy. She how your brilliant work makes me go cookoo???????? Bill Hugs
Makes you wonder... religion or no... will a man sell his soul for love? Can love even be there, without a God who is Love itself? Wonderfully inspired write!
Prince Charming in a Detroit warehouse? That's nothing! It's the throne that'll throw you! After freeing a ragged Prince Charming, two women discover dreams don't have to be fantasies -- and with enough elbow grease, anyone can create a kingdom.
Due to illness my cover artist, Jack Hoyle, of t-rexstudios.com is still producing the final cover for this title. The cover shown is just a place holder cover. Thanks for understanding, MR
Pharark, the Demon of Destruction, is
I like the following words:
The essence .... calls to me
...of hell all know my name
The ... of past passions
AWESOME:
The pain of the ancients
dwells in my shame
a sacrificial addiction
the angles ...
have bid me goodbye
...yesterday’s yore
know of my fame and beg me for more
GREAT:
If you crave for my passion
I'll drive you insane
Personally, would have enjoyed the poem more had you not then named it:
Satan, Lucifer, the Tempter of Man
I Like this:
I am yesterday's fallen
free from restrain
the perfect deceiver
and I know your name
INTERESTING:
deceiving your heart
with my time tested hate
I am love's lost shadow
I am victory's affliction
I am solitude's reaction
a sacrificial addiction
Trixie
Oh devil dance! Oh devil dance!
Let's do the devil dance
Until we fall into a trance
As Satan eats our burning flesh
while we do the devil dance!
Shadows fall the light grows weaker,
Now darkness shrouds our evil keeper,
We shout his name and scream and cry,
But we're alone and want to die.
It's to late now there's no answer,
We turned our backs on the MASTER.
We cast our lot with the grim reaper,
Now he'll always be our evil keeper.
Yes I am crazy. She how your brilliant work makes me go cookoo???????? Bill Hugs
Outstanding!!!!!
Morchuis
May Lu $*_*$ / Sandie Angel :o)
hugs,
Chris
~~michael~~
J.