poetry from years past

FROST
Black eyes of winter
Hair long soft brown
Cool of character
Quick of wit
Butcher the bodies with extreme skill
Two dozen or so buried in a row
Courteous and kind but murderer inside
Life a secret
Never existed
Fuck the beauty
Eat the bitch
Smile slightly
(Man I’ve got an itch)
Boil silver in hand
He is the evil in the land
Mr. Frost pull me close
Kiss me with your lips of honey
Oh, such bliss, how you make me wait
Deep penetration
Slow torture
Feed my senses

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Kiss me my love
Feel my burning soul
My heart is aflame with desire
I speak soft whispers to you in the night
Touch my body
I tremble beneath your hand
As your lips caress mine
My body sings for you
I dance for you
Beg for you, all I need is you
The first kiss sets me free
A palace in your arms, A dream in your eyes
How I long for you
Dream lover come to me
Let us feel the love deep inside me
Our love, like the night, passionate and unexplored
Be my explorer, be my conqueror
Let me love you forever

INSPIRATION
I see a castle far away
Its yours
I see you in a window
You stand so proud
Your hands hold a candle
The light burns bright through the black night
I walk through your garden and scale your walls
Just to reach you
I can smell roses and decay
Mixed with the spices of your spirit
Wolves prowl your grounds
But they are my friends
They lead me to you
Across your chamber
You take me in your arms
And kiss me my death


Resistance
Like fire and lightning
He cleanses my soul
He is freedom and possibility
The sword of the adventurer
Daring others to disagree
Hunger rises in me
Pangs of restlessness consume
Salvation in dominion
I wield him with voracious passion
For the blood
For the mind
The moon and stars guide me
On my path
Let me feed from your strength
Together we are eternal, defying
We are resistance!

SONG LYRICS

Christened by fire blood and pain
Describes the world today
If you use your power
Things will go your way

Magic is the night
Souls beckoned by your call
Ghosts and ghouls call you master
Feeding off your life

Run from the light
Curse the day
Watch the people echo
Unto the things you say

Be blind to your control
Kill the leader…Yeah
Bleed the poison from your soul
Feed it to the masses
While charcoal bodies line the streets
Fucking in pools of sorrow

Eyes of darkness seek the flesh
Look deep into pools of visions
Their torn skin leaks their passion
As yours rises higher

Pangs of emotion please you
Like victim’s death spasms
Clean the blade with your tongue
Encouraging incisions

Bridge/chorus

See the flesh split the seams
As come explodes the senses
Fevered threats of sanity
Describing our damnation
Their cover blown
Now they run
For the shelter of society

We can beat them

We can destroy them

We can teach them to come on their faces


Written while watching pump up the volume and listening to the news in a bad mood   

Damn the man!!


VLAD TEPES
Fuck me my vampire
Fuck me my beast
My body aches for you
I feel the flames
Set in moonlight
Your eyes in caverns
Dreams hold all
The truth is held within
Your hair touched my shoulder
Black oceans fall down
Oh night, oh lover
Passionate kisses on hell’s edge
Bring me sire, bring me lover
Dark dreams set the mood
You brought the wine
I am the food
Lick, touch, and bite hard
Fuck me till I’m scarred
I dream of you always
Shed me Fuck me
Auburn hair long soft and flowing
Eyes that hypnotize
Deep soul rests inside
Breathe in lust
Exhale death
Sweet sent of decay
Touch me with your power
And when you’re done
Do it again my love!


A WINTER’S NIGHT
By Oriana Landt Feb. 3, 2000
A winter’s night is my fondest dream
A warm fire in a cabin surrounded by wilderness vast and aurorian sky
Loving best together
Sweat rolling from over worked skin
Flesh pressed hard to wooden walls
I cry out to him, clutching at him
Pulling us to become one
He comes to me
Our spirits and minds joined in common goal
To know one another completely
To cherish and be cherished for all time
We are twined together on this winter’s night
I see him clearly as he pushes and pulls me
Molding me to his need
I make him bold and teach him hunger
Our desire is timeless
We forge our souls to one blade
Perfect craftsmanship turns his steel molten
Liquid rushing boiling never stopping
I am the fire for his hearth and his hammer’s anvil
Driving and pounding he works his metal
And I add my own fluid to his
On this winter’s night.