I RISE
\"It is a night of ethereal pain, a song of death,
wolves vent their loneliness. The immortal one
stirs.
Mist shrouds her brooding form,
an eternal desire.
Her midnight hair cascades over
translucent ivory shoulders, and her
full blood red lips part slightly, to taste the
life streaming from the
pale flesh beneath
her.
Now a night of ecstasy,
I rise."
\"It is a night of ethereal pain, a song of death,
wolves vent their loneliness. The immortal one
stirs.
Mist shrouds her brooding form,
an eternal desire.
Her midnight hair cascades over
translucent ivory shoulders, and her
full blood red lips part slightly, to taste the
life streaming from the
pale flesh beneath
her.
Now a night of ecstasy,
I rise."