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A mothers Love

My dear young maiden clingeth
Unbending. fast and firm
To all the long-held teaching
Of a mother ever true;
As in vampires unmortal
Folk on the Theyse's portal
Heyduck-like do believe.
But my Christian thou dost dally,
And wilt my loving parry
Till I myself avenging
To a vampire's health a-drinking
Him toast in pale tockay.
And as softly thou art sleeping
To thee shall I come creeping
And thy life's blood drain away.
And so shalt thou be trembling
For thus shall I be kissing
And death's threshold thou' it be crossing
With fear, in my cold arms.
And last shall I thee question
Compared to such instruction
What are a mother's charms?

Vast depression set deep into my heart,
Alone in a world where companions sit apart.
Matters of sun and moon persist,
Pictures of sunsets, gold and angel kissed.
Intriguing; silly mortals think of me,
Reality is much more than it seems.
Eternity spent wishing for thee.
Without hope or love or God,
In my coffin, satin lined and rotten sod.
Shadows cast on golden eyed ghouls,
Hopes I've stolen from the fools.
Everyone wants someone to care,
Someone to hear the wishes I now share.

See the waxing of the moon,
Watch it's serene flight.
Now is the time for release
Of terror on the wings of night.
Feel the desire within your self,
As hot as any fire.
Blood-Lust yearning to be fulfilled
Go search the surrounding Shire.
Smell the blood of innocence,
Pulsing, vital and pure.
Drain their blood to still your pain
Prevention not a cure.
Taste the life-blood of your prey,
Salty, hot and red.
Run your tongue across your lips
After you have fed.
With the coming of the dawn,
Shining, bright and true.
End the curse which has kept
Bondage unto you.

In the rain-swept darkness of the night
the soft breeze carries the distant sound
in a world painted gray by the fading moonlight
Of a sorrow-clad maiden who walks besides a weeping willow tree
her soft footfalls left behind in the yielding ground
and her windswept tresses like the storm-wrought sea
Without a second glance she turns around
Her crystal tears falling free upon a tarnished key
and sits upon a shallow mound
Which with its settled weight
holds down all that once filled her life with glee
and whose soothing words her soul would sate
Now forever lost to her by a twist of fate
she still plays her ancient role
As time turns her burning love to smoldering hate
She curses the nameless force
With a heart as hard as coal
that guided her lover to this tragic course
That left him rotting beneath the earth
and sped on its way his immortal soul
without taking her life first

Our Faimily members

Melissa....My Daughter always you will be I love and miss you so much I think of you always .......


Lady_Raisa
Mistress and Mother of this Castle

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