are but only a Reflection
of the Adored Purified Momentum
(we) shared within the Trinity
of Darkness it’s ones known Secrets
…My End is near…     -


-  Thou shall Invoke My Darkly conquering  Succubic Night Spirit
         howling out for Thine Presence
         soon to be put under My Command!
         Oh Slave of Humanity,
         I shall Devore and take All of Thee
         until nothing shall be left, waiting for Thee
         Conjuring Thine Lost Soul with Eternal Grieve
         My Love for Thee
         Unknown     -


- A Cold Zephyr Embraces My Skin
feeding upon My Impure Sin
I have disgraced the prayers of their ‘Holy Father’
A slave you are to Me!
For ever designated you are to obey Me!
Portentous Eyes
I shall fill Ye up with Immoral Crime     -


- Nightfall is at it’s end
hear the Crying Howls of the Fallen Angel
The Candlelight fades away, deep within
destroyed by the hard Semblance of the Sun
Revealing My Descended weakened loss
Paled Unconsciousness Secret Horizons
Dying before the growth of My Obscurity
Oh, Enigmatic Nightfall
My end came Purified
Thine shadowed heart condemned Me
with the loss of the Great Warrior
Siren of Darkness
Mourning Angel of the Night
Awareness turning into Fright
Sacred Phantom tales must be Invocated 
there is no Escape     -


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