February 6, 20079:46 a.m.

“ Darkness Falls”

Morning glory, after a midnight has passed,

My darkness wept and created sickly off-springs,

—of hellish torture devices, and black illusionary death—

Beckon forth

to drink upon forbidden, metallic taste of fresh spilled blood

beings of nocturnal reminisce shudder against blood-lust,

their beast within rages and snarls,

listening…

to the seductive sound of prey’s heartbeat

—thump, thump, thump—

echoes upon hollow and

—tormented mind—

rediscover darkness, reborn

—In midnight’s dark fingers of seduction—