Candelabra snuffed, prey-silhouette wedded. Nightfall take my hand. Seduce me with silky timbred limbs. Grant me thy dark command. Over the peaks framing tapestries. Of thick forest, dusk has filled. With Lucifugous kisses enwreathed in mist. Creeping like violations from the shadows. To kill. Lucretia, is my love in vein. When thy tears bleed sweeter, than the midsummer rain? Bewinged, infested belfries. Toll o'er the sobbing throng. A writhe of lethargic, terrored nudes. Whipped and welted neath the barbed windsong...
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