The most Ancient Gods,
Prototypes of all the Gods,
Worshiped before humanity;
And all came from one source.
The source is called Mlandoth,
All Gods are manifestations of Him.
Ngyr-Khorath, the mad and monstrous thing
Whom haunts this region of space
Before the solar system was formed,
Is a local eddy of Mlandoth's Race.
Yidhra, who was born with the life of Earth
Intertwining with all Earthly life-forms,
Teaches reverence for Mlandoth.
Before death was born, She was born;
For untold ages there was life without death,
Life without birth, life unchanging.
But at last death came; birth came;
Life became mortal and mutable,
And thereafter fathers died,
Sons were born, and never the same.
The slime became the worm
And the worm the serpent,
The serpent the yeti of the mountains
And the yeti became man.
Only She escaped death,
Escaped birth.
But She could not escape change,
For all things will change;
The trees of the North must shed their leaves.
She learned to devour the mortal creatures;
From their seed to change Herself,
And to be as all mortal things,
Living forever without birth, without death.
The most Ancient Gods,
Prototypes of all the Gods,
Worshiped before humanity;
And all came from one source.
The source is called Mlandoth,
All Gods are manifestations of Him.
Ngyr-Khorath, the mad and monstrous thing
Whom haunts this region of space
Before the solar system was formed,
Is a local eddy of Mlandoth's Race.
Yidhra, who was born with the life of Earth
Intertwining with all Earthly life-forms,
Teaches reverence for Mlandoth.
Before death was born, She was born;
For untold ages there was life without death,
Life without birth, life unchanging.
But at last death came; birth came;
Life became mortal and mutable,
And thereafter fathers died,
Sons were born, and never the same.
The slime became the worm
And the worm the serpent,
The serpent the yeti of the mountains
And the yeti became man.
Only She escaped death,
Escaped birth.
But She could not escape change,
For all things will change;
The trees of the North must shed their leaves.
She learned to devour the mortal creatures;
From their seed to change Herself,
And to be as all mortal things,
Living forever without birth, without death.
NECROPHILIA WATER
Goddess forgive me,
If the agony crash me under your spell,
It was the impulsion of the lover!
No killer ever loved you,
Your purple eyes staring back at the water,
The river was playing your requiem,
The back of my hand,
Gently stroking your hair,
Black, Cleopatra shinning,
No queens or kings could rob such jewels!
I came close to your ear,
Whispering the three magic words,
You simply turned toward me,
And let me a strawberry kiss,
And before I knew,
You simply were staring back at the stream.
I took hold of the rock,
And silence grabs my hand,
The stone was dripping of blood,
Along with my arms shirt,
Her skull crack, her face half down the grass.
Your eyes open, I took my porcelain doll,
To the place we saw often play,
Today it shall be our secret bed,
So petite, so tiny, my precious!
A couch made of dead flowers,
We both, bodies lay in dried roses,
Evening heavens tainted by shooting stars,
This is a perfect daylight,
The last nocturnal summer curtain,
Her dress made of silk, came out like a glove,
I placed my lips upon her mouth,
To sealed our cold alliance,
“We”, now shall be for eternity one!
Two bodies naked, the love we shall never made,
Shall be the most striking.
My goddess slowly turning to marble,
I press my warm flesh upon the stone,
Blue turn your lips seem to spell the right verse,
But mortis stiff have other strategies,
I can see my reflection in the glazing of your purple eyes,
Night have already falls,
And I remember the promise you asked me,
I discharge the small amount of clothes on me,
Dispose them in the fury of the water,
Bend over to pick up my delicate doll,
And both naked, glue together,
My grey torture visions catch the water moonlight,
It is time, whisper three thousands time the second,
To travel to the ocean,
There was a loud splash and tiny noises,
As one, we both drifted under the river bed,
Breathing water, necrophilia lullaby!
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“Heaven”
Heaven is so bold,
your beauty brighter then gold
heaven is so bright,
looking in your eyes I can see its light
"The sky is blue,
bringing in something new
heaven is nothing without you"
Heaven is a place where my angel can sing and dance
where your beauty will only enhance
and can never be sold
wither or grow old
"The sky is blue
bringing in something new
heaven is nothing but you"
I've told you this a million times
I've said this to you through a million rhymes
your beauty goes beyond that of a million minds
and those of infinite finds
You are my heaven, without you I'm left with nothing
and trapped in the darkness
you are my heaven, my queen
hoping that I can be your king
"The sky is blue,
bringing my angel something new
Heaven is everything about you"