An Ill Fated Mirage

My lovely Dark Temptress...My Ravishing Godless Queen,

Cunning like the fiercest DareDevil...
You dwell, deep within a shaded void...
A dimensionless Abyss

With,
Your predatory snarl...you hone in on your prey

Stalking...
Lurking with a grace,
Fluid in your dance....
You toy with your victims...
Until your voracious clock sparks...
An impulsive wave surges forth...

Pouncing
Striking
Thrashing...
Consuming the hunted
Often leaving just traces of a few bones...
Erasing the old...rewriting in New

Chained in a dungeon...you unleash an appetite that engulfs this world
and the Next
You swallow whole,
Legions of Men
Armies of Mercenaries...

Leaving only figments of their souls
You ravish all...like a starving beast...

Bestowed by an insatiable hunger...
The Keenest of Instincts,
Intimidating a harsh society...with an unforgiving struggle,

Plight...
A fight with no winner, nor any resolution

You shed your sweat, your tears...your blood
Shaded in black velvet
You share your life...your very spirit
Bright as any star...

You are my Angel
Without conscious
Without mercy
Without connection
Without consequence

This world stops...Still
Time and space...cease to exist

Yet,
You...
Bridge...Purging the past like a lost memory
Storming like a Tornado...
In a Ravenous Frenzy,
Frothing,
Lusting
Consumed
By a lost destiny
and unattained desire

The Horizon is lit...
Out emerges a Devil
Dressed in collected souls...
Bathed by their very blood

In a time in which heaven and hell
Have become the same in one...

There you stand
Satisfied with not conclusion
Mesmerized by that flight
Through a journey
That had no end...

My temptress...my Godless Queen