Lament of Fallen Angels Be.....

for on the head of those who play with hearts of others this will be through eternity....

HOw....

trite it be...

My teeth so white and pointed are
Nails long and sharp
Come near my love
Drink  my fill of you I will
Your blood is what I crave

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mk2SNcpTNbs
In dark dark caves denizens do dwell
Fearing light of day
A horror story yours to know
You cannot get away
Try as you do

Lust not love

filled with....

Many tales are told
Of those who come and go
History paints pictures bold

Credible so many are
Others give away
Let go of something real to them
They call it love
Maybe is lust

Starts as energy
Twixt two people somehow
Journey they through lands of trying
To have what they want
All the time a game

At the gate...

who but...

Angel stands at the gate
No one can pass by
Unless holds key of loving
Rare with many folk

Games they play
One after another
Then comes the one who knows
Pierces your neck with her long fangs
Leaves you dead unto the world

So it will be

redeem or no...

Nowhere is there for you to go
Given up all chance of hope
Redemption but another tale
Of woe

Search you may
But will not find
All denied to you
Just reward it be...

and so it is...