Poetry By Robert Costello
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An Evening of Filth Removed

Princess of Darkness...

In an Instant I awaken from My deep sleep...
A restfull slumber I've relished in for a century.
All these deep rooted memories now flood my mind,
Her Presence strong...Within me through-out time.

Replenishing life, blood surges to fill my viens,
yet consuming my thoughts she still remains.
My Sweet Goddess...all I desire & nothing less...
Completion of me / make me whole again my ...

Princess of Darkness

In a simpler time we reigned over both country & continent,
Side by side, Hand in hand...so many lost vowed to repent.
No hope or salvation for their souls now lost...
By early dawn, decaying bodies accumulating frost.

Blood shed to those deserving as well as those not,
Drained of their life...left now to rott.
Vindication brought upon those who have lost respect,
for a gift given unto them...what did they expect.

No regret...No sympathy & no remorse...
This intervention had to take it's course.
She refueled in me a lust for life that had nearly passed,
Chaotic Brutality turned to beauty...now unmasked.

Princess of Darkness

I need you here with me now...
Once again we'll rise & reign,
Return to my side some-how...
Cast away all this tormenting pain.

Princess of Darkness

Rejuvenated, this world has once again been tainted...
Complicated, humans disregarding their temporary existence.
With a mission of annihilation clear & so blatant...
Like a plague, they'll be removed with persistence.

Copyright©2004 Robert Costello