Kingly Sprites Of Fate.

Flesh and Spirits of the Tempests of Storms, Kings and Lords formed and figured, innumerable, within Thy cold Blessings, a burden upon Thy Spirit. A burden Flamed from Beyond all Touch, all irresistible invitations of the Darkness within, feathered in soft Caresses of the Fate Fallen within Thy hand, Thy Commander of Deepened Rage... In constant Shade the Persecutor of Thy Spirits Divine Darkness... An Eternity within Visions and Dreams of Power reveal Thy night of Magical Invocation's missioned unto and within Honour... Majestic Might is Sworn unto Thy words engraved unto a Creed, Immortalized within Unholy Allegiances of Infernal prices coined in a Dark Beauty of Turmoil... Devotion's commotion, beheld and entreated, Might subsumed amongst Strength and the Guardians of Light possessed by Dark Gods of a shunned Eternity and blazed Earth's of Nightplay's sworn unto thresholds of Sunsets scorned in Sinful Vows stitched in Scarlet Oaths of Bloodlust... Tyrannic Devils dance with the Daughters of the Flames and Fires of Obscene Filth and Darkened Desires of Seekers of Scourges of Lewd... The Nocturnal formed from the Evil within despotic shaped Beasts, gracelessly lusting the Expectant of the Darkened Demands of forthcoming Harlots, praising Blood-Honour in favour of Eternal Life... Spirited in Honour, Rise, and wander the Chants of Shadowy Death, offering Thy Realms and Drinking from Thy Realms, Eternalized in Beast-like Lust, such is Thy Blood... Chambered in the Darkness of the Loss of Hope, Tormentor of an Unborn Child of Silence, Pain, and Pleasure, such is Thy measure, My Treasure, Thy crumbling Flames of Thy Soul, Churched unto the Weeping and Mourning-after-pill of Bliss within Mortal Souls, unbeknown unto the Ruin grinning within the Shadows of Tormenting Pleasure... The entrance of the Departure of Spirits and Souls toiled unto six Existences of Desolation, until dreams fell far from the Voyage of Sight within Inner Transformation, subconsciously flighting through Fields of Fire, glances enshrouding Minds faded in Love, Life, and Light... Tracing the Soulless Death of the Dead Dominions, those free to enter into the Lost, as Heaven opens its Dimensions upon Dead Spirits, Unhallowed in Voids of Profanity, Gardens, Palaces, and Temples; all things Unorthodox, like unto the Insanity of Sanity's darkened Trances, warping within and amongst the Drowning Sorrows...