Gothica Dharqe Knight's blog: "poetry"

Dusk has risen and I arise from my grave in the darkness there is beauty all to save Fog covers the stones the moon full for this night it is abound still, I take a look at myself, and notice there another link was added to my chain for all to bare No mistress of this night, no one to give the order so for this night i take the flight For my hunger needs to be satisfied for darkest delight Whom shall i find who shall my victim be Who wishes for the darkness and truelly see for when i find the one who will satisfy my hunger this night all passion will be her delight while i feed on blood so pure For my hunger stirs and craves still who will offer themselves to me who wishes for all the delight endlessly in this night we shall feel what passions of the night bring what fire must stir