Conquest
The moon rises on another night,
I emerge from my darkened den.
Bathed within angelic light
For she has returned to me again,
I will not smite thee as I had said,
Though I shake my fist knowingly,
She has come back to join the undead
It is what I wanted so longingly.
Welcome back my angelic one,
I have your spot of resting reserved.
Did you enjoy your moments in the sun?
Each moment relished and conserved.
For once I share this final bite,
You shall never see it again.
For you will be bound unto the night,
And you new immortal life will begin.
The pain only will be momentary,
Though your death will kill me to see.
Then five minutes to me spent sedentary,
Drinking of me will set you free.
Then centuries occupying shadow gloom,
As you join me as my unholy queen.
I have prepared for us a double tomb,
As for this moment was foreseen.
So if this is what you choose I relent,
And I will give unto you, your desires.
Thus will bring your eternal decent,
Forever bound to the father of liars.
By JToddUnderhill
© 2008 JToddUnderhill
(All rights reserved)
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