Beloved
By Andrea Hamilton Hidden realms behind your eyesFate awaits us, hears our criesI see your soul, I taste your lipsBlood wine,All mine,Slash me with your whipsAround my wrists chains so coldMe so fresh, you so oldI feel your flesh beneath my fingersThe scent of death still lingersTake a walk in the moonlightBecome one with the … [Read more…]