When the Shadows Call
Of purity and innocence, once And the house of illumination my mentor The words of corruption did lie in wait Awaiting my invitation I was seduced His words were as chocolate And his touch liken to forbidden fruit To taste my pain was one beginning Though many more came later To give my suffering became an Addiction, unlike any other To know that sin so sinister exists Is a bliss one should never discover Innocence and purity devoured by My lover, one soul lost Yet a new soul is given—gothic... Sign in to see full entry.