Red Lines by Grimslade

Poser • Horror • posted on Mar 23, 2009

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RED LINES - Song of Genevieve Delacroix by Grimslade A SHADOW TOUCHES MY NECK AND LAUGHS I TURN, BUT IT'S GONE; I ARISE FROM MY BATH STEAM FROM MY SKIN, PUDDLES ON THE FLOOR MAIDS RUSH TO DRY ME, RUSH PAST THEM, LOCKED THE DOOR ACROSS MY ROOM I DANCE AND SPIN THEN OUT ON THE BALCONY, NAKED AS SIN MAIDS SCREAM, THEN THE SCREAMS DIE I SMILE BECAUSE I KNOW, A SHADOW DRAWS NIGH THIS IS THE NIGHT, MY WORLD FOREVER CHANGED MY LOVER MOVES CLOSE, HANDS TALONED, MOUTH FANGED HIS HANDS RUN DOWN MY BACK, RED LINES ON WHITE SKIN I CANNOT CATCH MY BREATH, HIS FANGS SINKS IN FIRST OF COUNTLESS LIES, FOR IT WAS NOT MY BLOOD HE DRANK THAT NIGHT YES MY BLOOD POURED INTO HIS MOUTH, BUT IT WAS MY SOUL THAT WAS CONSUMED, BUT NOT ALL, AS I BEGAN TO FIGHT I FLUNG WHAT WAS LEFT OF MY SOUL, TO A SECRET PLACE, OF PEACE AND SUNSHINE AND THERE I WAITED, UNTIL I LOST THE SILVER LIFELINE MY SPIRIT FLEW BACK TO MY BODY TO SEE, HE KNELT SHAKING HIS HEAD, HIS NEW BRIDE WAS NOT TO BE MY BODY LAY, UNMOVED, BY HIS DARK POWER, IN ANGUISH HE ROARED, HOUR UPON HOUR HE TOOK TO WING AND SOARED TO HIS CASKET I ENTERED MY BODY, MY BRIGHT SOUL NEARLY KILLED IT I WAS RACKED WITH PAIN, IN MY LIMBS AND MY HEART I ALLOWED DARKNESS TO SEDUCE ME, MAIDS DIED, WAS MY PART I PROMISED HIM THEIR BLOOD, IF HE IMMORTALIZED ME NOW MY SINS MUST BE PAID FOR, I MUST HUNT TO BE FREE I HAVE ALL HIS POWER, BUT HIS EVIL I ESCAPED NOW HE RUNS FROM ME, KNOWING I AM HIS FATE I LIVE NIGHT TO NIGHT ON EVIL MEN'S BLOOD KILLING DARK ONES FOREVER, IN A CRIMSON FLOOD PERHAPS ONE NIGHT, I WILL HAVE SAVED ENOUGH LIVES TOO WASH MY MAID'S BLOOD FROM MY HANDS, NO MORE RED LINES TO CRY