Dangerous Beauty's parents found out he worshipped the dark lord of Hell and evil, Satan, and said they didn't want her talking to him anymore. I doubt they have any way of doing that, though.
I was pretty 'gay' at the time though. But no offense, I think I care more about Liz than he cares for Dangerous Beauty. But that's just my opinion.
on this day
on this day as the white snow hits the ground and clouds darken the sky
we wait patiently for the moment when we bind our lives till we die
a gentl breeze blows through a window in the room i nervously pace back and forth
my shaking fingers trace the image of my amulet of Baphomet the North
as seconds change to minutes, my heart starts to beat fatser at the thought of how beautiful you'll look
a low bell chimes, summoning me to the altar, i slowly make it to my spot as my body shook nervously
our families all seated, stare in my direction with loving and caring eyes
i stare back, noting that the men would smile while the women would cry
as my knees start to shake, i turn my head side to side, slowly looking for a seat
in the middle of leaning down, a lighter bells chimes and our families rise to their feet
i, too, quickly rise, my heart beating faster than it ever has before
my eyes dart back and forth, something catching my attention at the door
your father stands there, smiling as he waits for you to come to him
you enter my vision, more beautiful than the greatest sin
the blood red dress flows with each graceful step you make
your father stretches out his arm in which you take
my heart came to a stop as you made your way to the altar
you and your father stopped, he kisses and leaves you next to me without falter
i look into your eyes, the light from them engulfs the room
your smile is like many cherry blossoms in bloom
my hands shake as i watch our families seat themselves and watch us
i look back at you and feel the height of my nervousness
the Satanic high preist walks over and tells us to hold hands as he binds our wrist
i slowly shake my head, clearing my mind of this thickening mist
the high preist stepped back and brought forth a goblet of wine
yoo run a calm finger over my knuckles, sending a shiver up my spine
"as you drain your life's blood into the wine" the high priest said
"show the Dark Lord your love. Even after you lay dead"
a razor was given to me so i could slit your free arm
i lean into you and whisper" i do not do this in harm"
you kiss me slowly and nod, holding your breathe
slitting your wrist, my heart beats more rapidly in my chest
the high preist then hands to you a dagger, telling you to do the same
i heard your father mumble that this whole thing is insane
you roll your eyes and slowly slit my wrist, the blood starting to flow
i close my eyes as my mind slowly loses its hold
the high preist raises the goblet to our lips, telling us to take a sip
the blood wine made my body feel light as blood still drips
"time has come to let the Dark Lord bring together these damned souls,"
the high preist said softly, "and to let their love run black like a flock of crows."
as the ceremony goes on, my heart is at its natural beat
the shaking still goes, making me want to take a seat
the high priest tells us to kiss, the closing of the ceremony
our lips part after a long kiss, your laugh is like a song of harmony
families pass in blurs, voices faintly muffled
"i can't belive we're married" you mumble
i smile and kiss your cheek, our families wait for us to dance
my eyes fall onto you, your body in a relaxed stance
through the speakers, Vermillion part 2 slowly begins to start
arm in arm, our blood drips to the floor in the shape of a heart
our lips lock, the music making your body slowly sway
we pull away, both smiling, knowing we live on this day
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Thank you Scythe. "Take one last look at your shining Heaven, Imperius. For soon, nothing of it shall remain, but my laughter..."
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Nov 6th, 2008 04:33 PM
love it
