The shadows surround me in the night

The visions haunt in the night



An emblazoned silhouette emerged

The Queen of Beauty I beheld

She gave me birth to the mayfly of love

And it descended upon me



Mountain of emotion

Summit of Seraph

Descending, falling as the nestling bird

Hands of desolation grasped my soul

And my inner tranquillity suddenly perished



Into the opaque thou shall obediently follow me

And nourish my desires to thrive

Thou shall submit to the yoke

And woebegone thou dust moulder away...



Embraced by crushing hope

Erased by the ice of dismiss

Trapped under ice froze my hope

The healing sun appeared and the mayfly flew away



By nightfall invited I was

My arousal was caused

By the crack of dawn dismissed I was

My armageddon was caused