Devil's Got A Brand New Dance by Spencerwritespoems, literature
Literature
Devil's Got A Brand New Dance
Devil's Got a Brand New Dance
Hiding from the sunshine
tucked into the night
candles on the corner
bring your face in to the light
smoothest of the talkers
with the moves that you learned to survive
in a groove with the lambs on your altar
that would die just to watch you jive
Devil's got a brand new dance
The devil's got a brand new dance
Devil's got a brand new dance
and it looks like you
You say we all took a dip in the ocean
but lost control in the tide
we all start with hearts that are open
till the water sweeps them aside
we all get a little pleasure
laying in the bed of a lie
we all get a little bit higher
on the skeletons that w
Blood Red Rose by amaranthine-eternity, literature
Literature
Blood Red Rose
Blood Red Rose
I hold your heart in my hands,
My rose-among-the-thorns;
My blood red rose.
Your thorns pierce my heart,
Blood drips down my fingers,
Onto your tongue.
You lap it up;
My iron-sweet blood.
Taste the flesh, bathe in the pain;
Agony immeasurable.
And yet I hold on, ever tighter
To your spiny stem,
Slender and green,
To your poisonous love.
Hallucinogenic fruit, from a deadly tree,
Vine-ripened opiates, the preferred toxin of the connoisseur
The lotus-eater with discerning tastes.
Shining skin,
Flesh like organs,
Pips as red as blood, and hard as bone.
Love-inducing, dream-bringing, soul-stealing,
Heartsick, the desire-bringing fruit
That creates dangerous, poisonous infatuation.
By Vylot Hart 12/12/10
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Many years ago, before humans had overrun the Earth, and when the Fey and the Old Gods ruled, there lived a woman called Bryony.
Dancers in their dozens, clad in velvet and lace stamped patterns across a marble floor. Four walls wrought from silver and finely carved ebony and spaced far apart surrounded them. Musicians, armed with fiddles, drums, harps and a litany of other instruments, enchanted their listeners, enticing them, forcing them to sway and glide.
The musicians were led by a tall woman in a black silk gown, batwing sleeves on full display as she sang, arms raised but held close to her chest. Long dark hair draped over her sh
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