Decadent Poems of Love

A manifest of fury
A manifest of love

I see the dark book
of the decadence
And I read the poems
That died in the heart
The words live
and die in the air
The silence and the fury
mixed with the ink.
They speak of sadness
Of lies and tortures
But they also speak of love
Of as dying without bleeding
Of as bleeding without hurting

I see a shadow behind me
Waiting for the answers
She tells me that she loves me
Liar ,Liar
The shadow tries to blind me
She is an obsession
She is crying love In this night
Night of maximum sadness
Their red eyes dominate me
I can see through them
I can live with her in the time.
She has become a demon
She has the dark fury
She has become a demon
I'm in love with you

Now the mind
It's in her body
My human presence got lost
Walking with her
I'm free
The decadence
Embraced me tonight.

One moment
The fury, the beast is in her eyes
One poem
The silence, the abyss takes my hand
The lust in a feast of blood and flesh... of me
The hunger in a orgy of bones, all inside my.
The manifest, the fury in her eyes... oh, black red eyes.
The silence, the abyss takes my flesh...
INSIDE THIS PHATOM!!!!!

I try to save me from this nightmare, of insane rules.
The book is burning in the time and their eyes cry for me.
The love in a fist and the fist the heart, that kill the love.
Her shadow cries, my shadow die inside the book.

Walking in the endless
Walking with her in the time
Many tears are falling
We can live in the other side.