Visions, O' visions of nightfall internal. I dream the dreams of redemption, a reflection of what I am, and what I could have been. I gaze within that frame; I look upon eyes, hands and body. They capture the light and darkness, they shape all eternity. Of pa**ions in shadows burning, like leaves upon embers glowing...
I am the dark night of Nirius...in the eyes of the Jaded Serpent. I seek a journey unto temptation within that scarlet pane, deep inside its belows. Before the ivory candle wanes. Well within its depths I wade, by loving hands in velvet dreams. In her eyes of lupine tears, like oceans without shores...