some requests

I need something dark and dangerous; lust than turned to love that turned to vengeance!"

When inwards passions twist to hate,
As many silver tounged little knives ,
Let and keep them anticipate ,
As is most pain expectation has wives,

Hearts beating, will defeating a life in a kiss,
Lost in eyes you thought could never lie,
You know now the definition was not amiss,
In each little death you die ,

Time then spent concocting a plot ,
To regain what you know you cannot trust,
Their possessive greed for you forgot,
Once eternal truths now left to rust,

You check the hearts vacant cavity,
When once you pledged it with love and swagger,
Black thoughts turn to depravity ,
With justice the tip of a dagger,





"the bitterness of the human spirit when it is finally broken upon the backs of those who betray it!"

It will creep upon those with dismay,
When you wish sad, sick, soft quietus,
From memories gifted deceivers betray,
Wondering why I take heroic hiatus,

True and reality you know they won’t hear it,
For facts are stubborn things,
They seeks to dismantle your spirit ,
Crash to the rocks whilst siren sings,


It is only to their options they are loyal,
A hard truth yet oft in hope forgotten,
Bastards say, treat queen as whore and whore royal,
For misspent faith on love misbegotten,

Let canine wrath howl in it’s pain,
Let feline jelousy spew it’s litter,
Lick your wounds and covet the rain,
For gods tears make your tears less bitter,





"immortality of Gods long past; their regrets and their passions!"


taste ambrosia or golden apples eat,
to gain yourself life forever ,
Time’s sickle stands to defeat ,
When fates strands you sever ,

Ye gods we live in great times ,
Clink glasses in our evening meal,
For no matter what our crimes ,
Hourglass sands a seplucher seal,

But it is cause we love life ,
And all it’s faults and glories,
And in passing we’ll outlive all strife,
And entertain with all our stories,

Passions wane and then regrets suffice,
Or arise again until we feel love loves lashes,
But mortal love be burnt in sacrifice ,
And we’ll dance upon their ashes ,