Saturday, 9 February 2019

Astra nocta

Devour the night alone
You nocturnal primal creature
So out of the darkness
Let me see your features
Your shape is the cure
Impaled the evil so pure
Your blood, the Auburn
In an Autumn wind
Let us together burn
And watch where we wind
Staring at the portrait
Of a young saint Faustus
As Vlad of valachia
I bow down to thee
your soul alas vowed unto me.