If it was a mistake, it was a beautiful one.: January 2009
Saturday, January 03, 2009
「 dancing away Saturday, January 03, 2009 」



there she laid, she laid
wondering if it was a dream or reality played
there she daze, she daze
tearing in the jaws of the pagans
she yearns to be saved

there she frozed, she
frozed
consumed by the strange fire that diseased the soul
there she wrestled, she wrestled
thirsting for comfort & found rest in thy breast

Beelzebub as he was condemn
is it thou fortune not
strangely sweet stench lingers
o'er the decay of thy broken flesh

Perverse satisfaction consumed thee
As the wounds exposed
Near the fiery lake are thee?
Shall prince's mercy lavish thee?

She foundth pleasure
But Damn the soul
Betrayed by passion
sold her soul

Won her over
Captive her sweet flesh

Soul was damn
fortune with her
goddess lebos was won o'er to her

slave to lebos
unlawfully slaved!

remember thy master
remember thy love

remember his breast
remember his caress

forget not his sweet whisper
forget not his kisseth

Away from lebos!
Away my love!

In the wilderness with coyote
is more fortunate than being her slaves
death ends the pain
but damn lebos cage thy soul

where is thy master
where is thy love?

Most unfortunate
unfortunate not