Dancing Queen....
Vulnerable flesh, a flower,
Innocent lamb led to her
Slaughter, bloody tears,
Jaggedd thorns of her tears
injury they conjure me
Scent of blood fill the air, dark
Lurks with sharp teeth wolves
Awaiting their next victim as
Plasma arouses intoxication, a
Next victim, scent of blood
Arousing their intoxication, a
Hall of fangs, grinning hunger
Congest the rows, crowd
Applauding a Thunderous
Anticipation, backstage her
Trembling hand applies her a
Crooked smile, masking misery,
Grim wore the chilling breeze
Blowing death through her cage,
She found him by the recognition
On his face, such gentle melody,
Her agony, only few heard its
Whistle echo through the hollow
Remains of humanity, hapless
Watching tears roll down from
Her cheek, she took the stage,
Electric, she danced, desperate
Her eyes cried as notes pass her
With haste, terrified, smiling
Through tears of her starry eyes,
Crowd intent in her pursuit with
Each and every step, step by step
Beat by beat, as she smiles through
Faades of innocence and teeth
Hunger breadth the open wounds,
Bleeding inversely, feeding the
Beast laying here beneath, glancing
Back in retreat, faint, a glimpse of
The conductor she revealed, in vain
He waved his ever numbing limb,
Blindfold of tears instigating her
Sightless, she never knew him to
Shatter, the eyes stood witness as
Hed dissolve, today saw him scatter,
The grand Old clock ticked away her
Final hours, lifetimes filled her
Ears, dreams and memories fade in
Shades and colors of her souls dire
Cries of hope, as the band gasped its
Final parting grown, vultures rushed
Voraciously to devour the fragile
Angel, her bloodied feathers fill the
Nights air, my tears rain without
Cease still today.
AK
Copyright 2003 AK

Moonchild/AKA-Wrathchild
"...he came out of nowhere, always a friend of the victim at the slaughter of the innocents."
Vulnerable flesh, a flower,
Innocent lamb led to her
Slaughter, bloody tears,
Jaggedd thorns of her tears
injury they conjure me
Scent of blood fill the air, dark
Lurks with sharp teeth wolves
Awaiting their next victim as
Plasma arouses intoxication, a
Next victim, scent of blood
Arousing their intoxication, a
Hall of fangs, grinning hunger
Congest the rows, crowd
Applauding a Thunderous
Anticipation, backstage her
Trembling hand applies her a
Crooked smile, masking misery,
Grim wore the chilling breeze
Blowing death through her cage,
She found him by the recognition
On his face, such gentle melody,
Her agony, only few heard its
Whistle echo through the hollow
Remains of humanity, hapless
Watching tears roll down from
Her cheek, she took the stage,
Electric, she danced, desperate
Her eyes cried as notes pass her
With haste, terrified, smiling
Through tears of her starry eyes,
Crowd intent in her pursuit with
Each and every step, step by step
Beat by beat, as she smiles through
Faades of innocence and teeth
Hunger breadth the open wounds,
Bleeding inversely, feeding the
Beast laying here beneath, glancing
Back in retreat, faint, a glimpse of
The conductor she revealed, in vain
He waved his ever numbing limb,
Blindfold of tears instigating her
Sightless, she never knew him to
Shatter, the eyes stood witness as
Hed dissolve, today saw him scatter,
The grand Old clock ticked away her
Final hours, lifetimes filled her
Ears, dreams and memories fade in
Shades and colors of her souls dire
Cries of hope, as the band gasped its
Final parting grown, vultures rushed
Voraciously to devour the fragile
Angel, her bloodied feathers fill the
Nights air, my tears rain without
Cease still today.
AK
Copyright 2003 AK

Moonchild/AKA-Wrathchild
"...he came out of nowhere, always a friend of the victim at the slaughter of the innocents."
