S t a r d u s t
by :: angelus . noir (6/16/05)
listening to :: prelude - slipknot
beta reader :: diedre n. flora ( link on bio )

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whispers arise; ( never heard by deaf ears ) cuffed to your bed
gazes arising from beneath ( blind eyes seek your form from ethereal
seas ), from eternal canvas paintings the phoenix spreads new wings ( a
flamed by the moonlit night ). its voice calls you to me: "Sing for me." the
triumphant players strike down eternal night, ( may your black hands protect )
worshiping the lost star dust. ( the night sky is now bare ) lost stars abandoned,
the sun cackles as the moon weeps ( yet to be met by a fear ): "Sing for me." The
seraph's wings float down from heaven, the devil's claws ensnare: "I love you."
possession is the curse, as chapped lips b l e e d: "Please ..." words ( so eternal )
are lost.