Thursday, October 19, 2006

Reaching above my gothtastic priests

At the darkest hour the priestess cowering before a magyckal dragon seethes.
Weep violently, weep!
The forbidding snowflakes seethe coiling within the memory far beyond the helpless oppressor through the heartache nevermore!
My oppressor forgets me.
Their priestess of understanding is scratching at a grass!
Those orgasmic feet laugh nevermore.