Forbidden Unison

Mmmmmm... Where are you to be found? for my lust beckons and my Hunger without End... Hear my Call most Urgent beckoning desperately in the softest of whispers. For truth be told as you hear no sound strummed from the ordinary vocal cord. It is choir of heart and soul that stirs you, that wakes you from slumber Tempting you to warm embrace. An embrace hollow and cold... Hollow and Cold... Waiting for You... Only You... Forever Only You. Primal the Perfection in its Intelligence. A Beauty... A Most Innocent Presence. My Tempered Guard... Your Silently Weeping Muse...