December 2010
1 post
The vampire
In my dream…
There was a man who pulled relics out of air; who was as beautiful as deadly in his top hat and his grace.
There was a man whose smile gleamed red who promised sights beyond repair for a small fee of pain.
There was a man behind the cloak, the splendour and ambiguous despair, who loves me more than he can bear; everytime he draws blood.
There was a man who smiled in his...