The Vision Bleak
a romance with the grave
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Up on the hill
In picturesque light
Lies peaceful, still
A burial site
The gateway creaks
I scare myself
Some doubtful peeks
The clock strikes twelve
Ancient ground
And mossy rocks
A smell unsound
A grave unlocks
Oldest sin...
Palest skin...
Ageless grin...
...death!
Ruthless Lust
Without disgust
Dirt and dust
A romance with the grave
The fog lies thick
And moon does rise
Her antique chique
Glares in my eyes
A first shy kiss
And silent moans
In the abyss
The coffin groans
In close embrace
Desires deep
And for her grace
In joy I weep
Oldest sin...
Palest skin...
Ageless grin...
...death!
Ruthless Lust
Without disgust
Dirt and dust
A romance with the grave
- Album:
- Subversion
- The Unknown
- Witching Hour
- Set Sail To Mystery
- Miscellaneous
- The Kindred of the Sunset
- Timeline - An Introduction to the Vision Bleak
- The Deathship Has a New Captain
- The Vision Bleak
- The Wolves Go Hunt Their Prey
- Witching Hour (Deluxe Edition)
- Gothic Spirits 6
- Carpathia: A Dramatic Poem
- Fifteen Years of Absolute Darkness
- Set Sail to Mystery (Deluxe Edition)
- The Deathship Has a New Captain (Deluxe Edition)
- Carpathia (Deluxe Edition)
- The Unknown (Deluxe Edition)
- Gothic Spirits 4