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I told someone I would re-post this poem when I was completely done with it, so, here it is. Please do not take my work, it is Copy Write Protected.

Ever sounding chords of green, Haunting my days, Plaguing my dreams, Calls to me like succubay.

Downcast, Longing to taste What's surveyed Through emerald glass.

Chords of tyrants' song Lace her corset Hugging her hourglass frame, Counting sands till fate is met, Untamed, Into a spiteful new dawn.

Trying to recoil; Lilith my dark bride Beckons my fall from Eden -Soiled- Humming her sweet lullaby Of treason.

Wracked with her charm, Overburdened I fall; Sands run out She ends her count, Bares her arms To entrap me in her paroles thrall.

Threads of prevarication Unweave

Hell's passion Raptures me

Raw fever prevails, I embrace my porcelain sin, My lips descend to taste her pale skin, Bare to the heavens unveiled.

Down her swollen breast, Lactating sweet henna for my soul, Lustful nails rake me chest, Drawing scarlet ink to sign What's left of mine To bestow.

I plant my corrupted seed within Forest grim & ready for a blood stained genesis.

Let me know what you think ^^ Let me know if you think you understand the story it tells 1_~