Dark Lord And Destroyer Of Souls, Vladvampirelord

Friday, October 9, 2026

You eventually come to realize that you are not as smart as you thought.

In the darkness

Hungry lips catch fire

Then go cold and fly away with the wind

My desire remains like a charred heart

Burned as a sacrifice to Sin

Broken and scattered I collect memories of Love

Interred like a funeral for sensuality and lust

This moment bears witness to the fleeting nature

Of ecstasy and loss

Life moves on in the shadows

A ghost haunted by the past

Yesterday is but a memory of a lie

Placed in a box and buried six feet under ground

A face in a mirror that beckons still

A kiss for the dying

That still burns

The living soul

Waiting for the end

Of nothingness and pain

A memory that will not die

Burning still

Falling into the abyss

That has no end

Just a beginning consumed by flame

There I can forever

Hold you

In my arms

My lost love.

In life there are times we will not be invited to the party, but in death, everybody will be there.