meandering nightmare come to me
with scepter black and soul so cold
entertain the bleak and make it your own
darkness peaks and the light withdraws
delirium ensues and visions are known
sullen faith culted in its bliss
welcomes you my dear, with a kiss
greetings my Queen from the abyss
the void welcomes you home from your long travels
while you travail in the mortal flesh
we sang to you quietly
chaotic need, you are a darkling over eternity
recognized in the Onyx Kingdom as a Goddess
at my behest I offer suitors
consorts to do with as you will
beautiful deadly, who I adore
walk with me now in your court
seeing is believing all you’ve gathered is here
necromancer over the infernal lust
welcome cruelty servant to none
welcome home to rule











Powerfully penned, Brenda. Another excellent write with deep layers my friend. Amazing read as always. Appreciate you.
Damian