| Dark Poetry... |
| From the panes a green mist swirls... Is it a shadow of a reflection? This apparition, in moon beams bathed... A voice, like wind through trees, beckons. Cool rain on hot summer stone... The odor fills my presence, Of freshly dug grave and death and night... These things are her essence. Nocturnal mistress, spirit lover... Your mouth of wine and woodsmoke taste. My goddess of the violet twilight... You are lust incarnate. Excerpt from "Haunted" Peter Steele (Type O Negative) |
| And when I bade the dream Upon thy spirit flee, Thy violet eyes to me Upturned, did overflowing seem With the deep, untold delight Of Love's serenity; Thy classic brow, like lilies white And pale as the Imperial Night Upon her throne , with stars bedight, Entralled my soul to thee ! ~Edgar Allan Poe~ |
| Mistress of the darkness, Lurking in the shadows... Emptiness aches from deep inside. She roams through the night In a never ending quest, Searching the hearts and souls Of those that pass by her unknowingly, As they go about their lives. An eternity of searching... Searching for that special something That always seems to slip from her grasp. Searching for a kindred spirit That knows her pain from within, Yet has the innocence to believe, to hope. Until at last twin souls meet And make each other whole. ~Black Orchid~ |
| From the panes a green mist swirls... Is it a shadow of a reflection? This apparition, in moon beams bathed... A voice, like wind through trees, beckons. The finest friendships have been formed in mutual adversity, As iron is most strongly united By the fiercest flame. ~Charles Caleb Colton~ |
| We ache... We love... We thirst for the forbidden... We are your friends...And lovers, And your worst fears... WE ARE VAMPYRES ~author unknown~ |
| Night's Children I can see you... Waiting in your rooms at night, All the lights down low, Sheets pulled back, Flesh exposed. I can smell your desire, Your fear. You want me... Want me to touch you; Share all the secrets that I have learned. I am with you now... No, don't look. You won't see me. I could have you anytime I want to. Be patient, Be loyal, Love me... I shall come for you. ~Zana 93~ |
| Vampire #2 The dark of the night life calls again; A foul sensation pervades my brain. And as I watch the swarming crowds, The beating throb of your lifeblood pounds; A look, a sigh, and then the feast - You satiate the hungry beast. And as I grin amidst the gore You beg and plead that I take more, So that you may continue the ecstasy; Fruit of my passion, slave to me. And so our union is complete, Matrimony of rotting meat. Until that day when we are damned, We drink of the life, live in the land. Rhys Moses |
| Unwilling Victim I'll ask you again, My unwilling friend, Come into my den, I shall not harm you, Yet... Forget all your fears, For I am your peer, Let your mind clear, Forget... Move towards uncensored pleasures, Forever... Hear now with your mind, For there you will find, That now you are Mine Forever ~Darien~ |