din dusk and her embrace:"Ereshkigal, raven-haired
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair
I know thy scent by candlelight
Immortal flesh I yearn to share
Appease the beast on spattered sheets
Dyed malefic red as sobriety weeps
Nocternity"
si din Her Ghost In The Fog:"She was Ersulie possessed
Of a milky white skin
My porcelain Yin
A graceful Angel of Sin".
Am gresit din neatentie fiindca ma enervasem la postul chiolei si ma rog le am eu si pe ale mele
