Necromancer

Sunset of deep december, a slumber for sweet summer
A shining and beautiful dagger appeared as a lady;
She was sublime like the gods of olympus;
She shook the verge of the hole of my sanity;
She is venus in the shelter of gaia's sinus
She's my maiden in this pathetic poetry...

From luna's embrace I fell in love with her
My depression and cries she put a realm of cure;
She shone like hope in the box of pandora;
Sirens and nymphs wrapped warmth in this winter night,
That jewel pulled me from other caricatures
And together we danced in the suffocating moonlight
"Lady of pearls, what lust didst thou threw at me?
Thy lonely kiss forze my lips..."
And as snow crystals trapped her eyes
I knew at once she, alas, took me...

In her pale eyes, I suffocated my cries
And ran with her like a frail centaur;
In a mist springkled dawn, where I stood eagerly--forlorn,
I regret why I left her;
The dead ashes of hope where I earnestly cope
Came stalking her fragrance and lure;
These two devils cast, in beezlebub's lust
A spell of death on her...

In embedded eyes I watched her fall
On an abyss of untimely death;
In skies of cloud and abnoxious snow
I yelled my anger and regret.

"My mistress is gone, like winter and sun!
Taken and raped by two selfish devils!
For a while I was gone, her battle she never won
May those vile wizards be trapped on my veil!
I shall avenge you my lady, my queen of snow!
Your voice shall live on forever!
You shall rest at peace my seductress of sorrow
And we shall love again in crystal rain!"

By Moon's umbra I try to watch her sit
O'er the mountains of dismay I try to find those demons;
Finally in anger and with passion replete
I found them skulking in Pluto's den;
"We ask for forgiveness, brave caliban
For our lust we cannot conceive;
We give thou gifts, myrrh and franckincense
And we hope thou will receive."

I made no choice to their bargain of folly
I slew them in my wrath;
My vengeance is sweet, it is my vanity
And my gift to my lady.

Yet it is not enough, like her smiles and laughs
For she is still not here;
How deep is her slumber, how can she recover
I can never tell.

I dug her tomb with her unworthy womb
Beneath gaia's deep catacombs;
In a palace beneath the sewers I hid her body's showers
And exposed my gift of powers;
The gods went to hysteria and blew me discontent
For this sin I must commit--resurrect,
I told them how I loved, but replied I'm impotent
I was threatened to prometheus;s fate...

"My seraphim, I am dark you are light
I cast a spell to dislocate death's might;
In this revival may we continue the love
That shattered on that winter night
Thy eyes shall open and stare at me again
Thy frigid fingers shall count the endless rain
Thy arousal arms shall embrace me once more
And thy heart shall penetrate my soul's core..."

"I bless thee on powers from a snow angel,
In life's moonlight and siren's caress
You shall live away from pluto's death veil
We shall wander again in the forest!"

Oh! On the divine light I saw her rise
In that underground ziggurat;
She looked at me and tight tingles flood my eyes
I hope she starts our first chat.

Somthing was wrong for none of us spoke
Is it my magic's unworthy joke?
I touched her craven hair, she never took notice
Perhaps she lives only on summer solstice?
I embraced her, she felt nothing,
I can hear charon hysterically laughing:
"No power can ever take my ration
For it is my faithful duty;
A sin you've done to the gods of imitation
Her soul is frail and so lonely.
What vanity has appeared in thou mind?
A soul in dis is none of your kind;
You've spat filth in the face of Hades
It faces death whoever did this."

Tears ran down my face as fast as my lady fades;
Again! I am a failure!
She I try to love, now I try to make her live!
What penance shall I eat now?

I wept like a child begging for coins
Is this what I'm supposed to d, agonize?
Is this my power's unworthy prize?
Should I just live and do a scorching sacrifice?

Sacrifice! I would do anything for my lady!
My blood, my soul, even my own sanity!
I told myself winter is bad...
I used my powers for my own desire...am I mad?
I used to be a man of smiles in my clan
I was the apathetic caliban;
But now I'm lost in passion's solitary road
And never will my heart forgive my sin's heavy load

"Zeus, in thou boldness I ask for forgiveness...
Though it is in my desire to suffer
I was blinded by my pwoers for the sake of her
I had hoped she would be mine again, like soul rain

No idolized idol came...
Instead a face of beauty has no name...

APPEARED...

"Soft seasons, shallow waters
The beauty of the world is me
My dear necromancer, a sin wouldst thou inflict
Just to make mine soul's mimic
I have loved thee, and thou hast known
Even for a short while
The gods has given their deadly frown
But I'll love thee forever..."

I wept more for I felt her
A ghost...of m dead countess

I was the debauched adversary
LOst in my desire and vanity
I murdered and has given my way of vengeance
And committed a sin in the process

I shall go to where she is in vain that we might meet,
In death I shall sit and with passion replete
I shall hunger for her love's arms
Forget cronus' gums, say hello to Cthulu's palms...

I shall kill myself and see her again
Warmth of the forest and her ardent caress
I live loving her name
In earth's penumbra we shall dance forever;
My powers will be lost, how perilous is the cost
Or how tragic is the consequence?
I shall care no more, it is all forgotten lore
She is my only conscience.