Note: This is a lyric/poetry/short story thread I have. All stories are originally created by Katherine Tipton (me), unless stated otherwise.

The Dream on Opened Waters

The bed dressed in velvet pours
tearing out the bonds that bind our teeth
clasped together to one
each other once more
Amongst the water
your skin seems like the opaque of pearls
that seem to gleam within your inner fire
Burning desire as we twist and twithe our bodies together
to make one sense whole
lust mistaken from another
and somebody's else heart belongs to the be-headed
hanging on the noose, the hairline forgives you
fingers dive in bewteen the tight walls of the castle of beauty
a mirror of your self is shown with such shame
depravity is your final solution
the thought of her and the moment that you burned in her fire
holding your head in thought
only to remember the lust of your deception
to the one whom you betroth
to sleep with the demon
to sleep with the beast
how hard for you to declare
that you shall die as the beast
she lured you into the heart of lies
the garden shall tear you to pieces
like the pendulum and the axe
swing and a miss until you are caught
absinthe got the best of you
on the lovely dark blue waters
of the deep

Note: This is a poem, not lyrics, not a short story, the jist of it is a fiance sleeps with another woman. I seem to be writing stuff within black metal nonsense. Making things way too obscure, but not too obscure, I tried to hide the feeling of it being a poem about sex and affairity, because they are kids on this forum. : I

Well non-the-less, whatever meaning you come up for it. Hope you enjoyed it.

-kat