I am the gentle stream that trickles through the summer glades of ever green peace, therefore we will drink my sleep and dream...
I am the bleeding sky, the snatching wind of war, blowing through the savage garden...
My crown is fire, the erotic sinews of lust, like strings to be pulled and cut...
I will make my puppets dance, the men will bow down before me to take my flesh as lucid thoughts of dark, unbridled lust.
I am all these things and more, thus I await you, nemesis of restraint, the code of life, and the bride of evil itself.
Photomanipulation I made, used this stock as the background:
http://dezzan-stock.deviantart.com/gallery/10329562?offset=24#/d20yv92
‘Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder,
where it’s so white as snow,
privately divided by a world so undecided,
and there’s no where to go.’
