Drink deep the stillness of surrender a symphony
of whispered heresy unfolding in the velvet shadow
of an ancient oath
the boundaries of the flesh dissolve into a singular,
shivering devotion to a god of hunger and hidden
things the liturgy of the skin
weaving its web in the silence with a candle dripping
wax of sin…one touch to bind the spirit…
one breath to seal the pact
descending deeper into the ritual where the sacred
meets the profane and the only law is the longing
of a soul reclaimed by the dark









Hi Atticus
Your artwork makes me feel drawing is easy because with simple lines you make best out of your feelings. Your lines with rhythm and style makes poetry unexplainable.
Thank you
I have explored AI cover art. I see the pictures are really coming out what we want.