Dark Angel

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Dark Angel

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I am the young and beautiful
none can resist. My mocking mouth
so kissable, my long black hair
a net of darkness from the south

lands of the heart…where passion burns
in men like you, sick with longing
for the heroin of my beauty.
Ache, ache! I can give you nothing

but more addiction. If you take
me, you take damnation too.
I am the angel of burning
frenzy, and the love I give you

is an unquenchable fire.
No cure for you in my caresses.
And never, never, never can
even the wildest of my kisses

give you new life, or bring you back
the leaping seed: the lust you had
in the summerlands long ago
before your eyes became so sad.

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5 thoughts on “Dark Angel”

  2. I have experienced the Dark Angel (no, not Lasha!). Dr. Darkmoon tells it well, in this fine and seductive verse!

  3. Mine is better
    I’m trying to help

    I am beautiful young prostitute
    because I’m made of the finest plastics
    no one can resist. My mocking mouth
    so kissable, long brown hair and black
    a network of darkness from the south

    heart land … where passion burns
    in men like you, sick with longing
    and my body is like poison in the skin
    the heroine of my beauty. Ache, pain! I can give you anything

    but addiction. If you take
    my, you take condemnation too.
    I am the angel of burning
    frenzy, and yel lojuria lovelessness I give

    is an unquenchable fire.
    Because I have a divine pact
    There is no cure for you in my touch.
    And never, never, never can
    stop wishing my wildest kisses

    give new life or the death gets you
    Seed extreme jump: the craving that had
    in the long Summerlands
    before his eyes became so sad
    and nostalgic.

    Mine is better
    Piece of shit
    NZ.

  4. Mine is better

    I am beautiful young prostitute
    because I’m made of the finest plastics
    no one can resist. My mocking mouth
    so kissable, long brown hair and black
    a network of darkness from the south

    heart land … where passion burns
    in men like you, sick with longing
    and my body is like poison in the skin
    the heroine of my beauty. Ache, pain! I can give you anything

    but addiction. If you take
    my, you take condemnation too.
    I am the angel of burning
    frenzy, and yel lojuria lovelessness I give

    is an unquenchable fire.
    Because I have a divine pact
    There is no cure for you in my touch.
    And never, never, never can
    stop wishing my wildest kisses

    give new life or the death gets you
    Seed extreme jump: the craving that had
    in the long Summerlands
    before his eyes became so sad
    and nostalgic.

    Piece of shit
    NZ

  5. Mine is better
    I’m trying to help

    I am beautiful young prostitute
    because I’m made of the finest plastics
    no one can resist. My mocking mouth
    so kissable, long brown hair and black
    a network of darkness from the south

    heart land … where passion burns
    in men like you, sick with longing
    and my body is like poison in the skin
    the heroine of my beauty. Ache, pain! I can give you anything

    but addiction. If you take
    my, you take condemnation too.
    I am the angel of burning
    frenzy, and yel lojuria lovelessness I give

    is an unquenchable fire.
    Because I have a divine pact
    There is no cure for you in my touch.
    And never, never, never can
    stop wishing my wildest kisses

    give new life or the death gets you
    Seed extreme jump: the craving that had
    in the long Summerlands
    before his eyes became so sad
    and nostalgic.

    Mine is better
    Piece of shit
    NZ.

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