Cosmic

he was looking for his lovely phantom she haunted his dreams and when he was awake. his pistons took him over the lands at a trot soon he found her. He sighed to himself silent just watching her taking it all in he was falling hard for her.

Adiana

[ .:. + The Nights f a l l i n g r.e.v.e.a.l.s the ANGELS + .:. ]

[ .:. A D I A N A .:. ]

Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain....
So I swore to the razor
That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again

I was one that was haunting him, day in day out, and through no fault of my own. However he was not the only one being haunted, I indeed was being cursed to never fall asleep in fear of being sucked in by a never-ending nightmare. My past was one to haunt me for the rest of my days and this is where you catch up with me now.

I am lying on the emerald grass that almost looks sliver in this moonlight. Its almosy eerie. Silence is across the land, the earth almost seems dead. Then suddenly I rise from the ground, like a white wraith from its crypt. As I reach the point of standing I throw back my crown, tossing my porcelin ribbons back. My grey eyes slowly rotate in their sockets as my head moves round to set my sights on Cosmic. Shifting my skull I move my tassles from infront of my optics and take in the figure that overlooks me. A soft call is sent out to him in greeting.
Come to me Cosmic, Come to the Phantom of your dreams...

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discoulours all with tunnel vision

Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, this vampyric addiction
To Her alone in full submission

Cosmic

oh she was beautiful nothing to him seemed eerie as she stood she had known he was here she phantom form rising from the ground and then her call. Her call was like a siren's call to a man tempting pulling him along his pistons moved without any help from her and his chesnut bodice moved forward raven locks danced in a sudden wind that wrapped about them as he neared. He tone was soft almost like a whisper and so gentle.

|I am here. This is were I belong.|