Meet me here,
Upon this earth,
Where, to our darkness,
We gave birth,
A single move,
The blood was drawn,
For us to prove,
We needn't mourn,
An athame,
Of lifeless steel,
A crystal,
All too dark, surreal,
A cut off from,
The need to feel,
A cry out to the fates,
Appeal,
Our realm is night,
A torch of ice,
Within twilight,
We don't play nice,
A gentle blade,
Across the wrist,
A midnight trade,
You get the gist,
A pentacle,
Upon the floor,
A spectacle,
Of magyck lore,
It leaves a lust,
A lust for more,
And leaves an addict,
At the door,
A slip of love,
A spark, black magyck,
Scarlet dove,
A life, so tragic,
Wild fire,
Lights the sky,
And leads a higher,
Life to die,
Our place is night,
A blood sweet cup,
A blaze of fright,
And death warmed up,
A frigid chill,
A little spill,
We all fall ill,
Upon the kill,
Our place is cold,
Rock ice, eruptive,
Realm of old,
And dark, seductive,
Meet me here,
Upon this earth,
Where, to our darkness,
We gave birth.
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