Angry darkness pulses through me,
Like lava beneath a volcano.
Through the earth, it waits to erupt,
In a fiery storm of pain and retribution.
I stand before you, heart bare to the elements;
Blood pulsing through my veins in a heated fury,
My long dark hair a fiery cape behind me,
Wind and fire ablaze with every step I take.
A dark Goddess from the Under World,
A dark match for Lord Hades himself.
You were suppose to be different,
You were supposed to care.
A pretty word, deep desires, a hunger like no other;
A knife pierces my beating heart with lies and deceit.
My eyes search your face for a shred of light,
Turning hard with coppery hatred, as I see not but darkness.
Down into the pits of hell I take you with me,
Screaming at the injustice and the ache.
Do not condemn me for what I do,
For I AM who I AM and Satan’s Bitch shows no mercy.
--by Arwyn
Monday, March 23, 2009
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