The Bane Produced

  • Have I grown in death
    Or hast the darkness
    Taken hold
    Of my dearest Memories
    Has it drained
    My deepest loves of pleasure
    And drowned the moon
    In the Bane produced thereof
    Dost the life within me wane
    Upon the sight of the sun
    Am I a creature of the night
    And a lover of Lilith
    Another fallen sway
    To fear of Lucifer
    Do I wallow amongst
    The dozens, in lust
    Or do I sin deeper

    - Blake Crowe

    © Copyright by Blake Crowe 2010








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