A bitter crisp of malignant midnight
Void thoughts wither with fright
As I'am am lulled by pallid portraits
Malevolent muttering voices constantly awaits
Tenuous mind warped into sapphire delights
Wicked sounds flew as cold fear ignites
Morbid images drew ghostly dark shadows
Seducing unconscious soul and spirit hollow
A horde of heinous succubus producing smile
With a serene harmony of endless lust and vile
These illusions that dwell in my faceless nightmare
The devil's whispers, no longer hear them unaware
