A tale of a virgins demise into the world of darkness |
Hear the Harp Strum (Listen to the Fortune Teller Speak) Stroke the sparkling strings Flow like liquid pour Hear the ache of the whine in the tune Its beauty to lure… Now ears be wise to perk you up—hear For what this tale unfolds, may cause some grave fear Hold fast to your nerves—make steel Allow the harp strings plucked make you feel Embraced under full moon’s light Listen now to the mystics tale be wise For your soul requires no guile, guise Wonder if the tales are true Then listen closely be sure you do Hear the tinkling notes plucked sweet Take a seat, now rest your feet Open your mind to a room no one ever dare’s go Hear of the tale of a maiden’s life flow For crimson the color, that brightly engulfs her hue Learn her story, it is not enchanting but you must pursue For in this life you will see That the creatures of the night exist—be real Your hair will rise, and the sounds heard, will cause’ you feel That in the darkness some thing’s come oft to steal… Now listen close While I speak—hear her tale Of many steps she took did travail Where her path took, her fear could not stand Watch closely the hourglass; it reveals her in the sand… Remember now what you have already heard For what I tell you is not absurd Of blood thirsting beasts that lurk in the night Your mind may tell you this just is not right I assure you this tale of her be true Be wise to listen for she is talking to you… Chants surround as this story unfolds Concentrate wholly on the harp notes mold For in this darkness all be revealed One more life of this maiden unsealed… Strong stench of life’s gold is poured all about Raise up your cups in monotone chants—shout For the wine that is poured is red yes deep However, not from a bottle does this wine seep It pulses and pumps from the maiden laid right All in the midst of the altar—lit barely—torch light Tied like an animal given in trust Each takes a turn to lay the blade thrust First with their flesh, each lays his seed Rise her back up, her life supersedes Puzzled I see the looks on your face Now do you know of this maidens life trace? Don’t faint or sway your mind now hear For hear of the demise of this maiden dear Worry not for tragic is not this walk Listen to my words don’t go deaf—let me talk This maiden you see she gave of herself A pureness of life, gave freely her wealth A tender young thing just now to grow teen Ripe now begun simply thirteen Transition her passage, an honorable seat Laid on the alter this ceremony complete Life force drained from each vein Some would say this tale insane However, listen and you will see How this maiden transformed to be From a bright and airy sprite To something more, a creature of the night I see your puzzled mind state now Wondering what she did and how? Well since you won’t admit, it is true Be wise to feel all eyes upon you For in this life she gave it all She took the plunge from light to fall Into the pits of hell’s fire deep To make immortal in night to creep Her beauty captured frozen in time A black-hearted seductress—her essence sublime For even though she walks through darkness gate Be wise to know her soul is not sedate She has a pureness in her glow With its beauty she will tempt you throw So hide your self if you feel that wise Tell yourself rhymes—tell yourself lies For what this maiden fair became Suckles from the life’s force—vein You see this story may seem tragic to you Not to this maiden in her crimson hue This creature embraces the night air sweet For finding her solace in the night air complete Believe me all you that sit here and stare Not with a stake or a cross will you snare Those wives tales are wicked to throw you off cause Make your feet tremble while she claps—applause She delights in your fear for it pulls you deep in Her vampire lust—her vampire sin… So now that you see what the sands have revealed Do you see of this maiden’s life force now unsealed? |