alternating feelings collide in my skull
shifting in the elements I vow
to leave a storm to brew
faithful suitor of the dark
my lungs full of whispers
talking on the winds a specter
warded guard gossiping on the ether
my dreams spin, and my love grows
all glory to the sentient who saves me
altercations of binded bliss will never halt me
I am insane and betrothed to the wretched keepers of time
ingredients to taste, spider’s wing
a skeleton with no skull still talks
rattle the bones
inside me quiver for something sweet
a dash of this a bit of that
succluent meaning inside the dark
defiant sin carries her own
insane sounds travel the halls
mysteries dance inciting us all
clever witch divining truth
a scryer of wisdom, a keeper of shadows
looking inward I see visions not to be uttered
sanctity in the hour but none for me, sorry state
