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The Monologue of the Vampire who changed his name to Dorian Gray
The Vampire who changed his name to Dorian Gray (A lone voice whispers) I've seen crazy things Mortal man should never see Done and experienced acts of such depravity in candle lit Incense filled bedrooms And chambers Secrets I'll take when I'm called to the tomb Sailed in slow-moving ships and endless Wet hips around the world Not just in this My present life But many more Past lives Entered dark places of depravity Straight ones wouldn't enter or drink in Fearing the call of serving the Countess of all Sin For eternity But now I feel Death wanting to take this life alongside all I love For I feel him looking in my secret scrying mirror Smiling like Michael Angelo with his bony hands by his side Tapping in rhythm The Marching Days Are Over But with my silent heart now asking Was it worth it All that excessiveness and scandal As we sit on this last mountain of Goodbyes Not feeling the warmth of this purple-repentance candle On my cold and calculating mind Her bright light The one from so long ago Strikes my amygdala Like an arrow fired by Sitting Bull From an acute angle Deep into my skull And as her sweet memories fill my immortal cup From my first love I know why I won't accept Deaths offer and be culled For to drink all that this life and future lives offers I'll take everything in her memory and will never stop As I wade knee-deep Through its fast flowing waters Looking for more lambs Ready to slaughter (C) Copyright John Duffy Image shared under fair usage policy.
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