Necropomophism - a duet

To Raise the Dead

This is the life.

This is the pain.

Alas! The pleasure, to die again.

Bury the exulted.

In a grave of glass.


Just take a breath, I shall go past.

To squeeze your heart, the living blood.

Caresses my eyes, with crimson love.

I see the hurt, I feel the pain.

Give it to me!

So I can live again.

Foreplay of Death

Rejoice in blood, Embrace in pain,

eternal life, never die again,

Spin and twist in ecstasy,

the mortal deamons flock to me.


Oh but why! This burning song,

echoes in halls long since gone.

It carries a tune on a sea of despair,

to caress the waves of your soft hair.


To this I owe an endless romance,

By dusk, the grave I am entranced.

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thanglynn07 7 years ago from Long Beach, CA

Wow...a dark romance...I love it! So...are you into vampires as much as I am?! Something about being able to feed from your lover and live eternally...but mainly because I am fascinated and obsessed with their ability to heal and not be restricted or bounded by limitations of any kind of illness. To overcome it all...A life I would die for...


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Stolas 7 years ago from Midwest Author

yes yes yes, you hit the nail on the head with your description of vampires.

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