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Graven gathered Feathered ediface Silken spaces Stuttered closet shadows Doors Closed Within And Always Darkened Deeper than Night In A ..

Writhing widows soulwind Sculptured shadows downwind Cascading smoky whirlwind Mystic rises in shattered stillness Congressing with darkened gales..

The taste of lies to yourself The acrid dry heat of the stove Insinuates the air on your tongue And rifles into nostrils Begging for better scent..

**EROTICA**

Wherefore the Morbid Angel left fallen feathers is known not by light in heart of man. Nor beast. Nor God. Nor skies. Wherefore the Morbid Angel ..

We lie in a black embrace Serpents kisses on each satin skins Twisted shadows and writhing souls Entwined in devilish desires Seeking redemption ..

Milky sheets Dreamcast pillows Blankets as eyelids Over chill bumps On satin skin Dive within milky mirth Dive within waters Dive within sands ..

She chased me into the stulted sorrows And found me in a maelstrom Grasped me with gilded gloves Protection from malevolence And pulled the shadow..

She speaks from shadows and dark spaces Silently shouts my name, then hides in the wild She stills the storms, then allows tempests to shill the ve..

Rhythm, cadence, clutching claws, primal screams Carried on winds of nascent nihilism Scents, sounds, textures, and tactile surrender Rapture unden..