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*enters wearing her customary knee high 6 inch high heeled black leather boots. Resting upon the curve of her hip is a tight fitting black leather skirt which ends a scant few inches below her full bottom. Glinting in her belly button is a white gem which reflects a myriad of colours on the smooth brown skin of her flat stomach.Below her belly- button is a purple rose blossom, the green thorny stem of which curls around her waist. Above and below the rose are emblazoned the words Enivid Infinatrii. Around her upper body is a strip of black leather a mere hands breth in width. Around her neck upon a delecate silver chain dangles a scorpion shaped gem which glimmers gently in the light. Her dark-braided hair hangs down to mid- back, upon the end of each braid is a tiny silver bell. The bells send a tiny cascade of sound rippling through the ments as she walks, her empty black eyes searching the ments.*
Twisted are the flowers,
Loud are the flowers,
Upon its lovely throne today,
The gaping mouth upon my wrist,
the blood stained blue-black petals,
a down pour comes forth,
with its cold chilly countenance,
embalmed lie the seeds of yesterday's flowers...
awaiting the waking showers,
like the dead... Their last shrouds.
encaged in you and I,
feel the lust of lovers,
so tenderly we die.
Renew the love of others,
sink blue within a kiss,
slit wrists among my lovers,
french kiss the fucking slit.
please lick blood red,
from off my lips,
the lifeblood is mine own,
and feel the power,
and the pain,
assume its lovely throne.
pollouting all my line,
and and loving all my stinking days,
and waiting for a close.
A dalliance within my slit, my fingers once removed.
Glint wet within the torch light gleam,
the coppery-sweet taste I relearn,
my blood does burn,
witin my mouth it start to smoke,
Release me from my lifelong joke.
it calls me,
through my prose,
And beckons me,
within its depths,
and drowns all my sorrows.
My tongue will search,
my lovely slit,
and revel in the pain,
and smile as blood red coats my lips,
and for my dawn,
I wait in vain.
