A pact with Darkness I have sworn
Filled with power you'll hear only my voice
Your life is mine; you have no choice
Complete the bull's pledge this night
And always, always, revel in his terrible dark light!
From Earth and Blood you have been born
A pact with Darkness I have sworn Filled with power you'll hear only my voice Your life is mine; you have no choice Complete the bull's pledge this night And always, always, revel in his terrible dark light!
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A window with the soul to see
Light and Magick I send with thee Be strong, Be brave, make the right choice Though Darkness shouts with a terrible voice Know that I am watching from above And that always, always, the answer is Love! You must tell your heart
The cloak of secrets smothers Freedom: his to choose. Her Eyes- The color of onyx.
Her Lush mouth. The strong stamp that so reminded him of that other maiden whose soul she shared and whose body had once captured him and confronted him. Something has changed within me
Something is not the same I'm through playing by the rules Of someone else's game... Too late for second-guessing Too late to go back to sleep... It's time to trust my instincts Close my eyes; and leap! Kiss me Goodbye I'm Defying Gravity... I'd sooner buy Defying Gravity Kiss me Goodbye I'm Defying Gravity I think I'll try Defying Gravity And you won't bring me down! Beasts can be beautiful
Dreams can become desires Reality changes with reason Trust your truth Man...Monster...Mystery...Magick Hear with your heart See without scorn Love will not lose Trust his truth His promise is proof The test is time Faith frees If there is courage to change. The Red One steps into the light
girded loins for her part in the apocalyptic fight. Darkness hides in different forms See beyond shape, color, lies and emotional storms. Ally with him; pay with your heart though trust cannot be given unless the Darkness you part. See with the Soul and not your eyes because to dance with beasts you must penetrate their disguise. Within this world of magick - resides this very tome
To which we are chosen - returning to our home Within the realm of mystics - we shall now reside Allowed to glimpse upon this book - and see what lies inside Nothing is free. Everything has to be paid for. For every profit in one thing, payment in some other thing. For every life, a death. Even your music, of which we have heard so much, that had to be paid for. Your wife was the payment for your music. Hell is now satisfied.
There are sicknesses that walk in darkness;
and there are exterminating angels, that fly wrapt up in the curtains of immateriality and an uncommunicating nature; whom we cannot see, but we feel their force, and sink under their sword. | SILVER CLAWThis is going to be a little piece that CategoriesAll CreditsSo far... |